Your thug friends are not body guards, they are fucking window dressing and you know it. So like I said, there will be no more gang photo ops. Did I m...ke myself clear." The bitch speak for you brother?" TJ asked Rodney."I got one brother, and it sure as hell ain't you. So she speaks for me," Rodney said."Alright, but go easy on my posse," TJ demanded."If they pull a gun, it's a threat period. I will take them out," Rodney said."You some hard ass mother fuckers," Soda Pop said."What other kind. He was young and cute and had a killer smile, beautiful lips, and perfect white teeth. We walked and talked on our way to the restaurant and continued our conversation through dinner. After dinner, we took a walk along the beach and ended up at his pickup truck parked in the nearby lot. “Wanna get inside?” Curtis asked. “Sure,” I responded. We continued to talk for a little while longer, and Curtis asked, “Mind if I kiss you, Serena?”I smiled at him and slowly moved my mouth closer to his until. "People," she told her citizens during a live broadcast on MarsGroup, "I'm afraid that you are all caught up in WestHem economic thinking here and you are missing the big picture. What is money? Think about that for a moment. Money is nothing more than a notation in a computer somewhere. It does not exist anywhere else. This is not the old pre-colonization days after all. We do not have pieces of paper or metal coins to represent dollars and cents. We have notations in computers telling you. - Ну и натуралы ныне пошли!- Да что ты! Он нормальный парень, просто он меня сильно любит и готов на всё!- Полагаю, ты его пока тоже любишь, и потому готова простить. Но что ты от меня хочешь? Чтобы я трахнул твоего проштрафившегося мужа?- Ты можешь это сделать? Я ведь сама виновата, что придумала это наказание, а теперь, когда он согласился... К кому мне обратиться? Ты же понимаешь, что об этом никто не должен узнать... Я же не могу просить об этом постороннего, да у меня язык не повернётся.