If "Not The Bayang" Was An Actual Person
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BIANCA BUSTAMANTE on the podium after winning Race 2 of Valencia in F1 Academy
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finding more filipinos tbosas moots makes me wanna extend on marcus' family....... I'm like a sleeper agent that awakens at the mention of my motherland...... expect to see the batungbakals soon......
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for: @graeclandtoo
location: banquet hall
The students of Daskalos were in a stir; Professor Avila glided amongst them, giving to each in his turn about, some token of his good will. Samson mused on what it would be like to have his presence be coveted -- when he vouchsafed his own sentiments, he met only silence. But here, standing in Priscilla's charming airs, Samson was welcome in her presence. He knew their bond was strange, that an auspicious air marked each hell bent night they shared. And whatever misfortunes and depressions befell Priscilla held a strong claim on his forbearance; Samson did not ask where her paramour stood. He did not want to hear the answer -- he could not have mustered a reply with calm or dignity.
Their summer break had agreed with Priscilla mightily -- her dress was immaculate, but even the simplest draping would be a triumph to her charms. She existed in a class of her own; you did not need to be in love, to concede this truth. Her eyes were fixed upon him now, twinkling -- the softness she had shown him in greeting had been insinuating, but it was more acceptable than others curiosity. "There is nothing is so necessary for a young man as the company of intelligent women -- I'm here to let you lecture me on anything, but that guy over there? Black suit with the weird stains? He's on the war path." Samson smiled, his cheeks were half-colored. He did not envy his most secure of classmates in this moment -- he was content with his voluntary friend now. Was this friendship? Proximity to him was a wavering sentiment, brittle and threatening to revoke support. "I saw another painting of Judith slaying Holofernes this summer - I thought of you."
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y'all: squidrick flag isnt real he cant hurt you
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okay…. i fully did not thirst over selah enough the first time around…
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Terj. Surah Al Furqan (25, 45-55)*
Apakah kamu tidak memperhatikan (penciptaan) Tuhanmu, bagaimana Dia memanjangkan (dan memendekkan) bayang-bayang dan kalau Dia menghendaki niscaya Dia menjadikan tetap bayang-bayang itu, (45) kemudian Kami jadikan matahari sebagai petunjuk atas bayang-bayang itu, kemudian Kami menarik bayang-bayang itu kepada kami dengan tarikan yang perlahan-lahan.(46) Dialah yang menjadikan untukmu malam…
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