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They have been friends, for many years although any current zionist politician would agree. Golda Meier, in an interview said, "I was born a Palestinian. The only reason I am now Jewish is because Israel became a country which I live in". If required I am can repost her interview. Many other Jewish Rabbis & scholars have spoken of those days when at Festival times, the young Jewish & Palestinian children would be cared for by the party not in festival mode. As dogs & cats can live peacefully for years in households so too will the local Jew & Palestinian. This hate & mistrust can be broken but it will take many cool heads & young children sharing sweets & playing together before peace can truly be brought to the Levant.

Ages since I was there, last time I picked up a crab infestation.

I can't resist men with dicks like this. Uncut, juicy fore-skinned head, thick like a torpedo just behind the glans, and a decent bush to feel up on my hole when you're balls deep. These tend to make me spasm around them a lot.

love the pulsing cock perineum at the end with the cum coursing into the bottom

Hello beautiful bastard, It’s almost midnight and I am super tired, but I just wanted to shoot through a quick message. I hope you are moving through life with that signature chaotic energy of yours. I had my second vocal coach session today and I actually really loved it. We did a basic exercise where she told me to sing one note, then move up three notes, then move back down to the original note. I couldn’t do it. So she regressed to an even easier exercise and for the whole lesson, we just did pitch training, which was something I always wanted to do. Then toward the end, we started learning the song Chasing Cars, and she gave me some homework to practice pitch using a piano app. I’m going to dedicate an hour to it each night. I did a bit before, and I’m already getting better at it. I’m so excited to see where this will lead with consistent, focused practice every day, buddy. In other news, I’ve been talking to this guy named Agia. He’s from Indonesia, 36 years old, and works for a bank. He’s been showing up every day in our texts, which is pretty good, and the conversation is quite engaging. Actually, I’m talking to a couple of other guys on Hinge too, but most of them are very spotty with their replies, and some don’t reply at all, so it’s been hit and miss. I’ve got so many messages going on that I can’t remember who’s who. Yes, that will happen to us a lot moving forward. There will be times when no one messages you, and there are days when you might get half a dozen. During the slow periods, you still have yourself to keep you company, which is enough. I’m not going to lie to you though. There is this quiet loneliness that sits beside me these days, even though I feel content with myself. I feel whole and complete now, but there’s this ache for shared connection with someone. At the moment, it’s with you. But like I mentioned, it’s a one-way street. It’s like calling out into the darkness, hearing the echoes of my own voice, but not hearing anything back except myself. Finally, I want to shout out our job at Michelin. Talking to Agia and how stressed he is with his banking job makes me appreciate how much freedom we have in our current role. It never feels like a job to me, ever, because I go there, get a workout, and I’m able to listen to audiobooks and learn while I’m there—all while getting paid for it. A lot of people spend all their energy at work, and then have nothing left except to recover afterwards. We are not those people, and we have to be grateful for the fortunate position we’re in, buddy. Never forget that. Bedtime for me. Sleep tight, beautiful. Stay awesome. Chat soon. xx

Already looking forward to the next part 😈

Nice story I hope to read the sequel soon thanks