Aval kathavai thiranthaal appozhuthu aval nighty aninthu irunthaal ennai paarthathum kaiyai pidithu ulle izhuthaal. Kathavai thapal potal naan avalin ...uuthai thaan muthalil paarthen athu sexyaaga thuki kondu irunthathu.Pinbu avalai pin puramaaga katti pidithen appozhuthu avalin suuthil en viraitha sunni sorugi irunthathu.Aval munara aarambithaal naangal katti pidithu konde padukai araiku sendrom, appozhuthu aval thirumbi enathu ithazhil mutham koduthu sappa aarambithaal. “haaaaaaaaaaa ena oru. "I don't even know if he heard me tell him I loved him." He felt a deep, bleak sadness as he continued to drive and watch for more of the roving gangs. It seemed like the rioters were just out to hurt people and destroy property."Don't worry honey," Susan said softly. "He knows you love him and he will get to the cabin," she continued reassuringly while patting the arm that held the glock. Susan's attention wasn't distracted by comforting Rob though. Suddenly she pushed the tip of the barrel of. ‘Why else would some one as pretty as Jacqueline kiss me? To make fun of me, that’s why.’ ‘Maybe she really does love you,’ Warren thought, but Megan pushed that thought out. ‘Maybe she does love you, loves being your friend,’ Warren thought. Again Megan pushed the thought out, but Warren smiled, she’d not pushed as hard that time. ‘Thank you,’ Jacqueline said as Warren handed her his handkerchief. ‘You’re welcome,’ Warren smiled and she actually smiled back as she dabbed at her tears. ‘Do you. The handrail sported large gaps in the varnish, rubbed off from years of use. And the paint job on the walls peeled more than a dried up sunburn. Also upstairs was the goldfish room where Moe spent most of his last trip to Station Number One. It was a left turn. Moe went right. Jansen had put in enough years to have a door with just his name on it, but for some reason his name shared the glass with three others: Jansen, McPherson, Braxton, and Havrum. At least the old cop had top billing. A.