Forum SIMSON JAWA ROMET (!!) Strona Główna
->
wasze motorowery
Napisz odpowiedź
Użytkownik
Temat
Treść wiadomości
Emotikony
Więcej Ikon
Kolor:
Domyślny
Ciemnoczerwony
Czerwony
Pomarańćzowy
Brązowy
Żółty
Zielony
Oliwkowy
Błękitny
Niebieski
Ciemnoniebieski
Purpurowy
Fioletowy
Biały
Czarny
Rozmiar:
Minimalny
Mały
Normalny
Duży
Ogromny
Zamknij Tagi
Opcje
HTML:
NIE
BBCode
:
TAK
Uśmieszki:
TAK
Wyłącz BBCode w tym poście
Wyłącz Uśmieszki w tym poście
Kod potwierdzający: *
Wszystkie czasy w strefie EET (Europa)
Skocz do:
Wybierz forum
motorowery
----------------
Simson
Jawa
Romet Ogar
Romet Komar
problemy
----------------
problemy
sklepik
----------------
Kupię
sprzedam
zamienię
wasze
----------------
wasze motorowery
top lista
wasze motocykle
motocykle
----------------
motocykle
Przegląd tematu
Autor
Wiadomość
saleswpfie
Wysłany: Pon 10:43, 24 Sty 2011
Temat postu: best newport cigarettes website115
"Oh,
newports cigarettes
, that's for the guards," Ernestine laughed. "They used to send their uniforms to the prison laundry,
best newport cigarettes website111
,
newport menthol 100s
, but all the buttons managed to get ripped off, sleeves were torn, obscene notes were sewn inside, shirts were shrunk,
marlboro gold pack
, and the material got mysteriously slashed. Ain't that a fuckin' shame, Miss Scarlett? Now the guards gotta send their stuff to an outside laundry." Ernestine laughed her Butterfly McQueen imitation.
Tracy was no longer listening. She knew how she was going to escape.
"I'll sure be glad to get outta here. I'll tell you one thing,
wholesale newport cigarettes
, I ain't never comin' back to this joint. If there's anythin' Al or me kin do for you on the outside---"
"Coming through,
wholesale newports
," a male voice called out.
"What I was sayin' was if me and Al can do anythin' for you--- you know--- send you things or---"
"I seen that little girl. She seems real sweet."
Tracy turned. A laundryman was pushing a huge cart piled to the top with soiled uniforms and linens. Tracy watched,
newport cigarettes website
, puzzled,
newport reds
, as he headed for the exit.
"She's okay." Her tone was indifferent.
"All right."
best
newport cigarettes website
115
But Tracy knew there would be no cool time. Not with Big Bertha after her. The thought of what the giant bull-dyke had in mind for her made her physically ill.
It was Saturday morning,
newport menthol cigarettes
, seven days before Ernestine's release. Sue Ellen Brannigan had taken Amy into New Orleans for the weekend, and Tracy was at work in the prison kitchen.
"Ernie, what's a laundry truck doing here? The prison has its own laundry."
"How's the nursemaid job goin'?" Ernestine asked.
fora.pl
- załóż własne forum dyskusyjne za darmo
xeon Template ©
Digital-Delusion
Powered by
phpBB
© 2001, 2002 phpBB Group
Regulamin