Se kahuthanti tama banda ta tama bhai tahru bahut bada. Mo bia ru aaji sabu pani nigadi dia. Mu esabu suni ahuri heat hei jor re gehinbare lagili ta b...auja kahile dhire gihan katuchi. Mu kahili han bhauja tame kan nua giha khaucha je katuchi. Se kahile tama bhai ta masa re 3, 4 thara gihanti mo bia dhila kemiti haba je. Mu kahili mo banda ku bi katuchi se kahile katiba ta.Tama banda ta chudini mu setaku chudi debi ei dasa dina bhitare.Mu gehun gehun bhauja nka bia ru bhas bhas pani bahila. Se. Damn her to hell. “Um, yeah. I think I got the things I want to get.” Steph looked down at herself she was nearly dressed from the looks of it all except her shirt. “Ok well just checking on you.” Amanda voice trailed off like she was walking away. Steph looked around to see if her shirt is hidden somewhere. She looked around on the hangers. No shirt. She looked in the maybe pile that turned into the yes pile. Nope not there. Finally she looked in the no pile. Yep there it was she found her. Canadians of African descent are a weird bunch too. It’s not just the White folks. Take the residents of Ottawa for example. At the two major universities in the capital, the University of Ottawa and Carleton University, there are lots of educated young Black women. Where are the young Black men? Even though Canada has many accessible and affordable top-notch schools, lots of Black Canadian males aren’t interested in pursuing higher education. They’d rather work menial jobs, smoke weed, party. He saw it was Rob Peterson the team water boy had managed to trip over a loose ball and fall flat face on the floor. All the guys on the team howled with laughter. Rob was the butt of all kind of jokes. He was clumsy, shy and he had a little dick. Even for a white boy he was small. If his dad was not such a rich old son of a bitch the team would have nothing to do with him. You see not only was Rob’s daddy rich but he was a real liberal with a guilty conscience so he supplied scholarships for.