This is why I pay no mind to the Olympics. Pre-it? I used to imagine going to them as an Ole lady, in Fencing, when I settled down some fn where & took it up all the way. But...Casually. Lol. It got ignited one last time six years later. But have no sporty illusions, big guy lol.
It was Rifat Ozbek×my once vicious precision (stabbing artBoyz with things in shows of gleefully abject dominance)that made me fall in love.
The Angel, Ever-Fashist.
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…She got me to stop hiding aboveground in a tea shop& finally get on the road with AOLAB & the books| Meanwhile in the LAB.
… the best line ever?
“You carry a mythological size~”
.. fuck yeah.
Me too😶🌫️.
Guillermo del Toro
my #thisisscifi wellduhs aren’t even……. anymore.
The dude who built the Taj Mahal was a petty jealous fucktwat. His loyal general who routinely poured his life out for the fucktwat was happily married to her...and he had him killed because he thought she was too pretty for a guy of the general's caliber. He was the penultimate expression of guys being too stupid to see their boy they hold in the highest regard is their fn OPP.
But he was everybody's OPP.
She was the 4th wife added...of 8. Yep- kept hoeing. Thousands used in his harem too. & then...when she died in childbirth #14, the fucktwat forcibly married her sister. While constructing that fucking temple of Love.
& INDIA takes all the laurels for that spot, glossing over fn Mughals are fn Mongols. This is Genghis Khan's direct fricking bloodline showing out again.
But yeah, keep clamoring for those epic kinds of love. Modern human meditations on true love are un-researched and idiotic as fuck.
-The Angel, done.