It reminded me about my discussion with Harry a while back and the whole “male-held assets” thing. It’s not that exactly but it could be heading...down that track, I suppose. I haven’t heard from Harry since September, I wonder what he’s up to...I’m a bit worried about keeping this journal. I mean, I don’t know about any regulations saying you can’t keep one but you hear about so many things that are “subversive” or “dissident” that I wonder. The popular press don’t help. You get an aggressively. Phir ek ne apni jibh merei chut par rah kar use chante laga aur bola 2.5” phir ek phiche se meri chuttad par hath pherta hua bole 32 “” main kaha “Sir ho gaya to woh bole abhi nahi ”“Abhi to chut ki gahrai mapni baki hai” main bolui to “Phir jo karna hai jaldi ki jiye na mujhe sharam aa rahi hai” tab jay ne kaha saali jab nangi chut , gaand aur moome dikhta hui ohir rahi thi tab sharam nahi ayyi”.Main haste hu boli ki “Mujhe to dikhane main mja aata hi”Yeah bol kar maine apni chut ka moon khol. Burnside, my counselor says that…’ ‘Bullshit. What you do is because it’s what you want to do. There is no ‘thing’. Now, what do you want from me?’ Wendy fidgeted. She looked at the floor. She couldn’t answer because she still did not know. ‘Let’s get something else straight. I don’t like people who look away during a conversation. You look at me.’ Reluctantly Wendy looked up. Her eyes met Burnside’s. ‘Now answer. What do you want?’ Wendy shook with fear. Her voice was barely audible. ‘Dr.. Anyway, where am I going with this? I’m not your typical beauty, so it was beyond me why this happened to me of all people. About 6 months ago, I fractured my ankle at the salon I was working at, and because I wasn’t technically on the job at the time (I was on my lunch break. bullshit I know) I wasn’t covered by my worker’s compensation. So since I couldnt work, I lost my apartment and ended up having to move in with my mother. About 3 days in I realized that that wasn’t going to work and my.