Kakubaine tila sangitla ki kine kekela lonchi va papad tya baina aavadle aani tyani parat magitle aahet. kakubaine tyaveli barech paisehi aatyala dile... kakubai:chala aata aapla nava udyog suru zala. ani ho,tula kahi jadibuti vaigare milali tar bagh. aatya: kontya?. kakubaine tila kahi naav sangitli aatyala pan ti mahit hoti. aatya: pahate milai tar. kakubai: pahach aankhi paise miltil. mi baina sangte”. mag tine aatyane banavlela navin saman ghetla aani ti paratsandhyakali nighun geli. jatana. Moria's mother never seemed happy about the whole ordeal. Hank knew it had something to do with what happened in Green Bay.He tried for a long time to find out what had happened. When he'd ask Moria, she would shut down. She wouldn't talk, she'd either keep doing whatever she was doing and pretend like she hadn't heard him or she'd sit down and block him out. After a while he gave up. He tried asking her mother, but she'd do the same thing.Whatever had happened to his wife in Green Bay had. I laid back on the bed after setting the alarm. I sent a encrypted message with the recording to a friend that was the son of a imperial judge. I told him what I heard, when I heard it and where and what I was going to do.I woke to the quiet beep of my watch and rolled out of bed and went to the fresher. I found Emma's room and knocked before opening the door. She turned with another girl who blushed and I stepped in and crossed to check what she was putting on. I ignored the other girl as I. Now from its very own pig pen, this pigtard will be able to watch the comings and goings of its Owner, along with Her visiting Superior Women friends and willing slaves. a front row pig pen view of the very house in which it use to enter, back in the days of it being a human being. now, this pig is to reside for the rest of its disgusting days outside, in a mud filled pig pen. there would be a shade shelter at one end of the pen and at the other a straw covered sleep area. oh how this pig will.