the natives are restless.......take those stupid tommaharks and shove 'em up your redneck inbred cousinfucking asses!

Tallhato was on the muscle going down the backside, attempting to run out. That's not the formula to beat a filly like Windy's Daughter.

But I'm pretty persuasive, and I've learned how elected officials think. I know how to press their buttons.

By the mid-nineteenth century tartan had become a mythic material encompassing ideas of nationhood, clanship, and political allegiance seen through increasingly fashionable and spectacular forms.