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my God, but that is like say, or how you say like scary. this particular afternoon for something like six, or seven days before a, or the thanksgiving day holiday for this calendar year of two-thousand, & eighteen, twenty-eighteen whereas i'm watching that being of a news-story about a mad-shooter had went upon a shooting-spree upon the southside of the city of metropolitan Chicago, Illinois, u.s.a. before that being of the closing of the day for that being of the five o'clock p.m. hour.

I mean this stupid, crazy, excuse my language, &/or pardon my French, s.o.b. bastard was armed to the teeth, pardon the pun, none intended, & no offense is meant to be possibly directed against any of the victims of this mad shooter when I had mentioned that last, & as he himself being of the mad-shooter was shooting like crazy at some, or such of anybody, &/or everybody, like pocketta-pow-pow, shooting at people, or persons at random.

& whereas I myself am glad that I being of that of my person had not, or did not think of it being of a mind's intentions to pay a visit to that one particular medical facility of a hospital for some, or such treatment for a physical medical health issue being that because I myself could have possibly become one among some, or such others within that being of the waiting room area for that being of somewhere within the vicinity area of I think it is the bronzeville neighborhood community, &/or for that being of the twenty-six-hundred block of south wabash, or south michigan, something like that, & not that far from king drive, dr. martin luther king jr. drive.

I mean that is like totally scary as d-_-mn h-_-ll even for a believer in God, not to mention, or let alone for a non-believer to have to think about, & to have to think that to add some, or such insult to injury that a police-officer, or cop was one of the casualties being of whom had been dropped by this mad shooter's actions of possibly a supposed, or so-called personal-vendetta, or grudge-match, one of my spider-men of officer-friendly, don't f with the marines, cock-sucker, with your, excuse my language, &/or pardon my French again peeps, & folks, b-_-tch-a-_-s-s.o.b. a-_-s, well so I myself say as prior-military-enlisted-personnel myself, but then they themselves being of law-enforcement had got that mad-shooter finally, thank God for that, dropping his, excuse my language, &/or pardon my French, funky, & foul, stinking, stanking a-_-s like that being of a hot potatoe, but then they being of law-enforcement had recovered that being of the lethal weapon of the firearm being of which was used by the mad-shooter.

like wtf?!!! you can't even be safe at a local neighborhood community medical facility of a hospital with out some, or such people, or persons of interest being of the not so usual suspects at that, not to mention those being among themselves of the much more familiar ones, attempting to murder, or kill, or sexually-assault, or ****, or mug, or rob somebody else, but then it had just been reported that that being of the, or a male person of a character being of the mad-shooter was suppose to have been that being of the boyfriend of a doctor, a licensed physician, going pocketta-pow-pow, spraying people, or persons at random, & even at a Chicago police officer, or cop, &/or likewise at patients trying to receive some, or such medical treatment at this one particular local neighborhood community hospital within that being of the city of metropolitan Chicago, Illinois, u.s.a., yeah that is really kind of ridiculous, well that is not the half of what that being of the person of I myself had meant to say, insane as well as ignorant, &/or as the late mr. m.j., mr. Michael Jackson would say, not to mention impolite, male characters going upon a shooting spree are kind of faggotty anyway, www.Godhatesfags.com, & similar to gay p*******e catholic-priests, or jesuits, …

what is the world coming to? & you know like within these rather biblically-prophetic-times? well so that being of the person of I myself am asking that being of this question although, or regardless of how at times that being of mine own behavior, or conduct can, or could possibly become, or be rather questionable, no, i'm not saying that I myself would be coming off like some kind of a male character being of whom would be much more familiarly called that being of some kind of a 'lone-wolf' going off half-cocked, shooting some, or such of anybody, &/or everybody, but then what that being of the person of I myself, or that being of the person of my same self however said was making some, or such reference to is that being of how at times I would play that being of the part of the-devil's-advocate, &/or as that being of the lesser of two evils being of a prodigal-son engaging in that being of some, or of such voyaguerism as a peeping-tom, no, not looking into females', or women's windows, but rather when it comes down to that of possibly watching porn as in pornography, & being of which is a slight addiction of mine own being of which I have yet to get that being of a grip upon, pardon the pun, none intended, & no offense is meant to be directed against that being of the persons of the victims of a mad-shooter's shooting-spree, I mean that is awful, shooting at patients, & likewise at a Chicago police-officer, or cop to simply say, wow, of all things, really now, …

people, or persons are really going off of the deep end within that being of these end-times, jumping off of bridges into bodies of water, jumping out of windows like what had happened during that being of the time of the stock market crash, mad-shooters shooting at buses, &/or trains, &/or whatever else being of etcetera, I mean like I myself being of that of my person am prior-military-enlistment-personnel, & that kind of shakes me up to think that somebody can, or could possibly go into a local neighborhood community hospital of a medical facility, & then go berserk, well that is not that being of the half of what that being of the person of I myself had meant to say, I would think that that would have made that being of the average individual person, &/or collective bodies of peoples go to the washroom upon themselves as they themselves could possibly become subjected to experiencing that sort, or type of nonsense, & that's what it was, nonsense, they're climbing in your windows, they're snatching your peeps, & folks up, hide your k**s, etc..

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It was during my first summer holiday since I'd gone to university when it happened. I had gone into town one Saturday afternoon to get some CDs, when I saw walking down the street towards me my French teacher from school. Generally I didn't really like meeting my old teachers, it was always a bit odd being treated normally by people who had been authority figures for me only a short time ago, and even if Mrs. Woodcock (she was French, but had married an English guy) was far more attractive...

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I was inspired to learn the French language as I was completely inclined towards the arts and literature of the European countries. My parents had insisted on taking private French language coaching so that I could focus without any distractions. My French teacher Adam was a young, hot and tall French guy. He was lean as per his height but somehow his features made him look very mature and sexy. I had started developing a crush on him from the beginning of our tutoring sessions due to his...

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