Wednesday, August 22, 2018

Vol VII No. 717 Part 2A


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Hank Fergerstrom got you message Amelia....
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paulcraigroberts.org
The Genocide of a Land Paul Craig Roberts In our days of darkness, spreading ignorance, and absence of serious debate in public forums, we can take hope fr
2 years ago
Alexander Kalauokalani Pe'a
The next time you order a Hawaiian Pizza, or get a Dole whip at Disney land remember two things.
1. Pinnaples are not Native to Hawai'i.
2. Dole was a conspiritor and traitor.
2 years ago
Lopaka Brown
My Bruddah Bobby shared this with me....Hahahahahaha...LOL
OBSESSIONS:
A psychiatrist was conducting a group therapy session with four young mothers and their s...mall children.
"You all have obsessions," he observed.

To the first mother, Mary, he said, "You are obsessed with eating. You’ve even named your daughter Candy."
He turned to the second Mom, Ann: "Your obsession is with money.
Again, it manifests itself in your child's name, Penny."
He turned to the third Mom, Joyce: "Your obsession is alcohol.
This too shows itself in your child's name, Brandy."
At this point, the fourth mother, Beth, quietly got up, took her little boy by the hand, and whispered, "Come on, Dick, this guy has no idea what he's talking about, I'm running late and need to pick up Peter and Willie from school."
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2 years ago
Interesting and doable.
truthaboutabs.com
by Mike Geary - Certified Nutrition Specialist, Certified Personal Trainer Author of best-selling program:  The Truth about Six Pack Abs  & The Fat Burning Kitchen
6 years ago
Just for Laffs
from nephew:
My flight was being served by an obviously gay flight attendant, who seemed to put everyone in a good mood as he served us food and drinks. ...
As the plane prepared to descend, he came swishing down the aisle and told us that 'Captain Marvey has asked me to announce that he'll be landing the big scary plane shortly, so lovely people, if you could just put your trays up, that would be super.'

On his trip back up the aisle, he noticed this well-dressed and rather Arabic looking woman hadn't moved a muscle. 'Perhaps you didn't hear me over those big brute engines but I asked you to raise your trazy-poo, so the main man can pitty-pat us on the ground.'
She calmly turned her head and said, 'In my country, I am called a Princess and I take orders from no one.'
To which (I swear) the flight attendant replied, without missing a beat,
'Well, sweet-cheeks, in my country I'm called a Queen, so I outrank you. Tray-up, Bitch!'
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