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7 Wives of Jesus Christ

The Golden Nazarene had 7 wives. He fucked them ragged with his dad's approval. God watched over his son. It was intimate action.

Wife no1 was from Spain. Her tanned skin gave her an exotic look. She loved sucking Jesus' dick till he was dry. Then did it again.

Wife no2 was from Syria. Her white skin and slim figure were a real turn on. Her pubes were black and bushy. And pussy well used.

Wife no3 was African. Her black look was stunning. She moved her big arse and enjoyed holy buggery. A filthy girl in bed.

Wife no4 was Chinese. She was small and shy. Jesus held her close as they shagged. Whispered he loved her during sex.

Wife no5 was Indian. Her long brown legs led to heaven. Karma Sutra style. Her bendy body was without equal or rival.

Wife no6 was English. She was a big fat bird. Her tits sagged and pussy smelled. Jesus still loved her and satisfied her.

Wife no7 was American. A hairy transvestite. With a nine inch cock and balls. He gave and received it with equal measure.

Jesus Golden Nazarene was a real gigolo lover. He cared for his wives' desires and never tired of his role of peacemaker, hippy, guru and sex god. It helped make the world a better place, his dad God supported him and it felt damn good. A wife for every day of the week. By day 7 Jesus was fucked!

Darts

Isn't is so awesomely amazing that a paper dart type plane and the legendary Aurora spy plane (which is dart like from the fan art) look almost the same.

One flies a couple of miles per hours and a few feet and the other at mach 6 and thousands of miles.

If the Aurora exists, imagine they designed it based upon a paper dart plane.

And designed it while drunk in a bar.

Hey, this is a good plane design. See how it flies...

Hollywood

It's like a slick Hollywood-esque style film. Where's the action heroes? Several guys are in a cage. The cage is lifted up by a chain.

Clink clink clink.

It's lowered into a pool. The prisoners drown. A camera on the cage films underwater as they die. Later the cage if lifted up. It's a bad sight. One man foams like a rabid dog.

Next three men are put in a car. An RPG is fired at it. The car burns and the men scream and cry. Not killed in the grenade blast?

The best is last.

A dozen men kneel down in the desert. A blue rope is looped round their necks. Group hanging or dragged behind a truck? No. It's detcord!

Boom.

They lose their heads. Fucking blown off. A single prisoner looks on. Contemplating?

In-between death scene are interviews. Each condemned man speaks to the camera. Slick and evil stuff. The real definition of evil. Not the bogyman in the night or witch in the woods.

This video is real evil by Daesh.

Necromancer

You collect trauma like other people collect lottery tickets.

With your rocky silence you can out smash the sun.

You're the meanest son of Lazarus with the tightest arse.

Storm: Mexico's Killing Fields

A failed state by anyone's definition. With a corrupt government. Hand in hand with the drug cartels. Same with every branch of the armed forces and police. All in it together. Partly funded by drugs, kidnappings and murders. With weapons and equipment provided by America. Broken faith that it makes a difference.

Eighty thousand dead in over a decade of drug wars. Twenty six thousand missing. A number that rises each day. A tap on your door at 6AM. Taking you in front of your family. Resist? Then you die. How many families can pay up? How many hostages are safely released and reunited? Who is taken next?

Nobody is safe. Drive down the highway, cops can pull you over. Call your family, policeman says turn your phone off. You disappear. Forever. Government say it'll help; it doesn't. Only the families keep looking. So many missing loved ones. They look even if it kills them. No other option.

There are burn pits in the mountains. Your loved ones died here. There is evidence: broken bones, ashes, empty fuel containers, bits of rubber and wood. To destroy the bodies so DNA is corrupted. The chances of identification are almost zero. The thugs are both smart and skilled. And always get away with it.

The year 2015, is just like 1985. Events in Mexico are bigger than Argentina, Chile, El Salvador and Nicaragua combined. The 'Disappeared' keep disappearing. Students going on a demo end up missing, presumed dead. Not even the army intervened. Was it them? Working with the cartels?

The whole world is watching and nothing has changed. What will it take? A revolution born in the land of revolution? The blood of a hundred thousand more to stop this mess? Rising up and overthrowing their corrupt leaders, the military and police. Is that possible? Or a fool's dream in a one sided war?

 
 
 

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