Otro senador cazado
Bueno esto parece una fiebre .. otro socavon en la moral rigida de los americanos y del gobierno Bush. Han pillado al Senador Larry Craig en unos lavabos intentando tener sexo con alguien que por casualidad era un policia de paisano.
El señor Larry Craig lleva su particular cruzada anti gay en el pais de la libertad y cosas de la hipocresia, esta vez le ha tocado a el. Ya ha dimitido para no crear un conflicto, mas de los que tiene, a George Bush. A ver si con un poco de suerte la mujer lo desprecia, y él sale a comprar un periodico, la barra de pan y un arma y se pega un tiro.
Buen momento para poner un video del patético de George Michael
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Bueno, un homófobo más que ha caido en su propia trampa… cría cuervos…
Mugalari - Septiembre 3, 2007 at 5:12 pm
Aqui dejo la letra de esta bonita canción: (A ver si aprenden los del bearforce1 ese)
“Outside”
I Think I’m Done With The Sofa
I think i’m done with the hall
I think i’m done with the kitchen table, baby
Let’s go outside (let’s go outside)
In the sunshine
I know you want to, but you can’t say yes
Let’s go outside
In the moonshine
Take me to the places that i love best
So my angel she says, don’t you worry
‘Bout the things they’re saying, yeah
Got no friends in high places
And the game that you gave away
Wasn’t worth playing
Let’s go outside
In the sunshine
I know you want to, but you can’t say yes
Let’s go outside
In the meantime
Take me to the places that i love best
And yes i’ve been bad
Doctor won’t you do with me what you can
You see i think about it all the time
Twenty four seven
You say you want it, you got it
I never really said it before
There’s nothing here but flesh and bone
There’s nothing more, nothing more
There’s nothing more
Back to nature, just human nature
Getting on back to -
I think i’m done with the sofa
I think i’m done with the hall
I think i’m done with the kitchen table, baby
Let’s go outside
In the sunshine
I know you want to, but you can’t say yes
Let’s go outside
In the moonshine
Take me to the places that i love best
And yes i’ve been bad
Doctor won’t you do with me what you can
You see i think about it all the time
I’d service the community
(but i already have you see!)
I never really said it before
There’s nothing here but flesh and bone
There’s nothing more, nothing more
There’s nothing more
Let’s go outside
Dancing on the d-train baby
When the moon is high
And the grass is jumpin’
Come on, just keep on funkin’
Keep on funkin’, just keep on funkin’
Jose arctos - Septiembre 4, 2007 at 6:03 pm
patético tu tía.
Anónimo - Septiembre 17, 2007 at 10:36 pm