I avoid loser issues like guns, ones that will sink many liberals in such a conservative state. Besides, I own a gun myself, in fact, and I even make ...ure that the public knows it! Mind you, it’s not for hunting. It’s for self-defense. I get some death threats for being openly bisexual and supporting a woman’s right to choose, to say the least.“Anyway, you’re right that we’ll need money. I’m thinking of a crowdfunding deal online, to raise money from citizens without having to turn as much to. It took a few minutes to scroll through them, but like Chief Crowley and I had been discussing earlier, neither the President nor my brother Jack was letting it drop.The last tweet I had known about was from the day before, with the President calling me a ‘Poor soldier, poor cop.’ This morning he doubled down, stating,’ Soldier Reaper should be ashamed of his brother. Soldier Reaper is no hero.’ I muttered a quiet curse at the ridiculousness of this but kept reading. Next up was Jack, sending. I could only imagine who I would have become had we been able to live the life we deserved. My grandma always said, ‘God gives us just enough — never too much and never too little.’ She was right. That short time I knew you was just long enough for me to know someone loved me. I think that was the thing that changed me most of all. Knowing that someone had unconditional love for me. And that was what made me finally able to let go and love myself. Sometimes at night I think about the night you. Rarity crawled up to Leah's ear,and whispered, "Next time you lose, remove your panties and sit withone leg behind your shoulders. Stay that way for the rest of thegame." Leah didn't react, so Rarity whispered, "Wake up in tenseconds." She winked at Ryan and backed off to her spot in the circle.Leah shortly came to. "What happened? Did I fall asleep orsomething?" She lowered her arms and rubbed her eyes. Her body seemedboneless, and it took her three attempts to raise herself from.