My hotel room had a nice kitchen. I felt like a Caucasian GOD warming up the snack pack

each one of these stones could feed a palistinian family of 20 for 300 years

my father's wife enjoys the touch of a younger energetic specimen

lost both my legs protecting the white race on foreign soil. those sneakers belonged to the man who tried to kill me

bout to push maggie off the cliff and make some memories

this redskin rebel outpost used to be at sea level before I triggered the detonator. Hope Squanto has enough fish planted in the ground to fertilize Satan's garden.