Denn als Realist und mit dem Abwaegen zwischen Pros und Contras kann ich einem Leben hier auf Erden nichts Lebenswertes abgewinnen.Dennoch muss es wei...ergehen. Noch trage ich Verantwortung fuer bestimmte andere Menschen. Wenn das mal vorbei ist, dann wird vermutlich die Waagschale mit den "Contras" tiefer haengen als die mit den "Pros". Und bis dahin werde ich traeumen, ich der Realist.GESCHICHTE:DIE KLEINE SISSY MIT DEN SCHWEFELHOELZCHENEs war so schrecklich kalt und es begann dunkler Abend zu. Her ardor for sexual experimentation sated, Sally focused on her studies. In the library one evening she passed a familiar-looking young man at one of the tables. A covert glance confirmed her suspicion; it was Patrick. Wrestling with what to do, he had to have seen her, she walked over and said, “Hi.” Needless to say, it was awkward for her but the good-natured Patrick put her at ease with a friendly smile and an exuberant greeting. Not wanting to disturb others with their conversation, they. There is nological reason for a bra that doesn't belong to Mother to end up in thelaundry hamper without some explanation. I had to think fast here. It wasapparent I was caught and guilty but couldn't for the life of me come upwith some explanation as to how one of my bras ended up in the laundryhamper. I didn't like lying to Mother about it not being my bra, but Ididn't want her finding out that I actually enjoy wearing the things."Why don't you go into your room, put away your things, and. The dingy classroom reminded him of his old school days. The rickety desks and the smell of burnt offerings in the canteen brought memories flooding back that were not wanted. At the front of the makeshift classroom stood a man in his fifties with the most irritating one tone voice he have ever heard. Dressed in black cargo pants and laced up para boots, the teacher must have been an army wannabe. With a pronounced limp on his right side, it was obvious he was never going to be more than a.