I was wondering if I was in reality or just dreaming and then she came close to me…and again asked and if I wanted to have something and I did not k...ow what to reply, my throat went dry and tried to swallow my saliva and she asked me, are u dry..and I said yeah!, and asked for some juice.. and she asked if she needs to serve it warm for her, I was wondering what was she up to and was hoping she could gimme some hint. She then asked why I got the condoms, and I could not answer and she asked me. ”“I pray that politicians tell us the truth and put the interests of the people ahead of their own interests.”“How do you feel after doing this for 75 years?”“Like I’ve been talking to a fucking wall.”An Irish Lesson:How to get to Heaven from Ireland.(A story from an Irish Sunday School teacher)I was testing children in my Dublin Sunday School class, to see if they understood the concept of getting to heaven.I asked them: If I sold my house and my car, had a big garage sale, and gave all my. " But I took advantage of you." No, I took advantage of you." Do you hate me?" I asked, still feeling that I did something wrong with my sister."I could never hate you Jace. I love you."I stared at the text for several minutes, until I heard a knock on my door."Yes," I yelled."Your client is here." I'll be right out," I replied as I got up and walked out to meet my client.The next two hours flew by, and after finishing with my two evening clients, I drove home to do some last minute studying. ”Tryndamere was still seething, but decided to hear her out. He also dropped his voice to make sure the other two, who of course were distracted by the outburst, still unable to hear, “Tell me.”“Fi~ O~ Ra~” Tryndamere’s face immediately cooled off and his eyes drooped as he immediately accepted defeat. He stepped back and actually took a seat onto the carpet and looked back to his wife before dropping his eyes to the ground.“Olaf, just fuck my wife already. I deserve this.”Ashe and Olaf just.