M-ohh ahh babu jee apka land b to meri chut aur gand m moot raha hai mujhe garam kar raha hai kutte waise hi tera beta meri pyas nahi bujhata aur baap...hai ki chut m mut raha hai tabhi sasur jee ne apni ek ungli meri gand m dal di ohh babu jee ye kya kar rahe ho apni bahu ki gand m ungali pel rahe ho ab kya wahan se mera halwa nikaloge kya sas-hayee kutiya teri gand ka halwa khane mile to kya baat hai ohh kaise ungali ghuswa rahi hai aur land peUchak rahi hai aur land ko apni chut ke pani se. He knew it wasn't the normal place to go to promote his newest album, All I am, but he put the pressure on his manager for him to get it together. He wanted to see her, just one more time, maybe more than one time; he didn't know what exactly was going to happen.When he got the information from the investigator, he skimmed over all of her past and just went to the relevant present data so that he could get near her. He thought, now, that maybe if he had read all the information he would know. My condolences." He was genuinely sad for me. I could see it in his eyes. He reached out and held my elbow as though to support me. "Thank you," I said. "I have a home of my own not too far from hereand I get along quite nicely, now." "Very glad to hear that. Would you be interested in having breakfastafter church sometime? We often get a group together after the firstservice and go to a little place just down the road." "That sounds very nice. I'd like that." "In fact, we have a. You travel much?” “Some, I used to travel a lot, but have had a hiatus for a while. Probably going to be traveling more now though for my new gig.”“What do you do?”“Accountant by background mainly M&A work. I was a consultant for one of the big accounting firms until a few months ago and now starting my own independent practice. Going to my first client tomorrow. You?“Software consulting, on the road a couple of weeks a month.”She felt his eyes checking her out. Unconsciously she arched her.