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Are you choosing to be like the plantation owner flogging the little black child? Or are you going to protest even if it is going to cost you your life like Martin Luther King Jr?
I don't know her, she's not my family, heck, I've never seen her before, but I'm proud of her.
A lot of people forget that there were innumerable Charlie Brown specials, not just the big ones that still get broadcast.
Visited the grave of my friend’s father and witnessed a remarkable ceremony. The letters on the white crosses almost disappear in the brightness of the stone, so a soldier fills the indentations with sand from Omaha Beach to bring the name forward. It sent shivers down my spine. pic.twitter.com/e2G8KvvALt
NEW THIS MORNING - A giant rock has found a permanent home after a rock slide on a Colorado highway after officials say it's cheaper to build a new road around it. They've named "Memorial Rock" after the massive boulder rolled down the mountain side on Memorial Day Weekend. pic.twitter.com/dId3EYgsMr
I actually feel sorry for her. #1 she obviously has no taste in men, but more importantly, #2 she has no concept of her value and that her sex should be special. When I was in my 20s, we were having plenty of sex, but both parties understood that it was the woman who decided if it was going to happen and that if it did, you were being accorded a privilege. Oh, not every time, of course, but generally that was the unstated understanding. It wasn't expected just because we both swiped right. Sure, there were times I rutted like a goat with someone I'd just met, but that was her decision. I'd earned the privilege of being the one she chose. Admittedly that was occasionally a low bar, but it was still there.