Public Party; First Definition;: Cops Did Illegal Stuff In The 60s To Keep Order. T...
Public Party; First Definition;: Cops Did Illegal Stuff In The 60s To Keep Order. T...
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Public Party; First Definition;: The basics of existence, or the tree of life.
Public Party; First Definition;: The basics of existence, or the tree of life. : Public Party Of Indiana · Follow The basics of existence, or the tree of life. What is life? What is living? What is the cause of it a...
The basics of existence, or the tree of life.
Public Party Of Indiana · Follow The basics of existence, or the tree of life. What is life? What is living? What is the cause of it all? Why do we do what we do? Why do we know? Why do we go to extremes? Why do we live to have life and want things? To do things is the opposite of not doing something. To love hurt or harm each other? Why are you there? Why am I here? Him her them those others? Different lands, Other locations, Places of wonder, Places of fright. Or Bumps in the night. Is there Death? Was this a life? Is life but a dream, a cause, a sensation, or a way of existence? Is existence life? Is a Planet an atom? Is the environment Eve? Is the wind a motion or the movement of a wave? Why do an egg and a seed make a life? Is a source like a seed and an egg? Is the location the environment of a family? Are an origin and an egg placed in a family like the location of a tree? It is the sun, moon, and stars like Mom, Dad, neighbors, Grandma, and Grandpa...
Public Party; First Definition;: Six Dollars for sixty years. story of rape by Cat...
Public Party; First Definition: Six Dollars for sixty years. Story of Rape by Cat... : In two day's I will have the sixtieth birthday of my Rape as a nine-year-old child By two Catholic priests. I was not Catholic at ...
Six Dollars for sixty years. in religious prison, A story of rape by a Catholic Priest.
In two day's I will have the sixtieth birthday of my Rape as a nine-year-old child By two Catholic priests. I was not Catholic at all then or now. I Did not even know what it was; I was not alone that day. My identical twin was along for the ride. Our first nine years were completed daily by one tragedy after another. We were born with Twin To Twin Transfusion syndrome. He had a 1% chance of survival; I had a 10 % chance. We had our first stroke of luck in the location of our births. A special baby hospital built out of its earlier tragedy, the Colman Hospital for birthing mothers Only. It came about by a tragedy that left a young Mother, her daughter Dead, and her child at the General Hospital of Indianapolis, Indiana. The General Hospital, a county hospital, was general. I would go there once, mistaking thinking it was candy when I took a bottle of pills. My brothers and sister would go there with each rat bite they would receive in the hundred or so low-clas...