Thursday, April 18, 2013

FOGLIETTA REPORT....4-22-13

No doubt you have noticed that I have not done any serious posting for over a year. The main reason is that I can't afford a computer and the internet hookup. I got rid of both. We are living in hard times pilgrims. And the economic forecast is dubious at best. We might even be headed for the soup kitchens a la the old Al Capone days.  In the meantime a really great blog has emerged in the region, called "The Old Forge Tribune", commandeered by a writer of the first class, Robert Hughes, a well-known person in the region who is currently running for mayor in Old Forge. Hughes scribbles impeccable prose, tempered with humor, compassion, and  a serious approach to jounalism. And all his articles are original and timely, and sparkle with  unparalleled crispness, and a flawless respect for the English language. It is time for the old folks, like myself, to move over and let the bright young turks show their mettle. You go Bob.

 But I will still contribute, from time to time, whatever material I deem of interest to the readers in the triboro region, whose intellectual and cultural capacities are far above the national average.They hunger and thirst for intellectual stimulation and for up to date information. I am well-aware that the region waits with bated breath for my pro football predictions (and college). Even Las Vegas odds makers often check this blog for tips and picks. My holiday recipes are very much sought after too. I am a very serious gourmet (and gourmand).  

I often treat my readers to some of the most beautiful women in the world too. My favorites are Hindu Indian women. They are without a doubt the most alluring and mystically captivating females in all the known world. After that I am bowled over by redheads. The more freckles the better.. There is more sexual and aesthetic beauty in a freckle, strategically placed, than in all the perfume in Arabia and in all the delicious positions in the Kama Sutra, the classic book on Hindu lovemeking.

So....Be seeing you then? Stay tuned....DEF

30 comments:

Anonymous said...

Yeah your boy Bobby Hughes is a shining example to point to!

Witness three lines into his post of Sunday April 7th:

I placed my campaign signs on April 6th 2013 all over Old Forge.

Went for a ride on Sunday April 7th to find out that my signs were

missing. But isen't it amazing the 4x8 Semenza & Lenceski signs

Amazing indeed!

You sure can pick em, Dr.

OH and uh...welcome back!

dfoglietta7200 said...



dfoglietta7200April 24, 2013 at 8:27 AM

you are disqualified. You cannot run in Old Forge. Also you have a felony (arson) against you. Everybody has been alerted. DAVE
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dfoglietta7200April 24, 2013 at 8:30 AM

If you win you cannot serve because of the felony. The insurance co. has been alerted too. They're coming after your ass too.
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dfoglietta7200April 24, 2013 at 8:37 AM

The voters should also know about a serious incident that occurred at you home last year. You got into a phone argument with Old Forge Police. They came to your house. Wrestled you to the ground. shackled you. You kicked the windows out of the back of the police car.

AND YOU WANT TO BE MAYOR.....YOU ALSO ALLEGEDLY RAPED AN ESCORTS GIRL A FEW YEARS AGO.DNA WAS INCONCLUSIVE, BUT IS WAS ALL OVER THE tv AND RADIO....AND YOU SAY THAT I CAUSE TROUBLE WHEREEVER I GO?? HOW ABOUT ALL THE CIGARETTES AND MONEY YOU ROBBED OFF PICCOTTI FOR YOUR GIRLFRIEND LISA STEFANKO? GAVE GAS AWAY FREE AND CASH TO YOUR FRIENDS. GO BACK UNDER THE ROCK YOU CRAWLED OUT FROM UNDER BOB...YOU'RE FINISHED IN THIS TOWN!

dfoglietta7200 said...



dfoglietta7200April 24, 2013 at 8:27 AM

you are disqualified. You cannot run in Old Forge. Also you have a felony (arson) against you. Everybody has been alerted. DAVE
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dfoglietta7200April 24, 2013 at 8:30 AM

If you win you cannot serve because of the felony. The insurance co. has been alerted too. They're coming after your ass too.
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dfoglietta7200April 24, 2013 at 8:37 AM

The voters should also know about a serious incident that occurred at you home last year. You got into a phone argument with Old Forge Police. They came to your house. Wrestled you to the ground. shackled you. You kicked the windows out of the back of the police car.

AND YOU WANT TO BE MAYOR.....YOU ALSO ALLEGEDLY RAPED AN ESCORTS GIRL A FEW YEARS AGO.DNA WAS INCONCLUSIVE, BUT IS WAS ALL OVER THE tv AND RADIO....AND YOU SAY THAT I CAUSE TROUBLE WHEREEVER I GO?? HOW ABOUT ALL THE CIGARETTES AND MONEY YOU ROBBED OFF PICCOTTI FOR YOUR GIRLFRIEND LISA STEFANKO? GAVE GAS AWAY FREE AND CASH TO YOUR FRIENDS. GO BACK UNDER THE ROCK YOU CRAWLED OUT FROM UNDER BOB...YOU'RE FINISHED IN THIS TOWN!

Anonymous said...

Background checks
You can’t make this sh*t up.

While “legal” asylum seekers gone obviously rogue and illegal kill innocent Americans at a marathon, I have to undergo an exhaustive FBI background check so as to access a local Fedrule facility filled with unimpressive paper pushers. Me, the Coughlin grad.

Yep, I was fingerprinted and then some at Wilkes-Barre police headquarters earlier today. And it cost me all of thirty bucks, which is refundable provided that the FBI doesn’t reject the fingerprints (something they often do, I‘m told).

So, the Russian government warned us about a couple of terrorists we could and did identify before we allowed them entry and put them on welfare, but the “Gang of Eight” in Congress wants us to believe that the haphazardly accelerated legalization of an estimated 11-33 million unidentified illegal aliens will somehow benefit us all.

The Coughlin grad spends two hours filling out the online proctologic exam, the Coughlin grad invests another hour in having himself fingerprinted, the Coughlin grad plunks down the necessary funds, but any Tom, Dick & Julio can walk right over the border, qualify for welfare, and all without proper identification.

Mention was made on WILK earlier today about a poll of Americans concerning their perceptions of the need for an armed revolution in this country. While I find that concept nearly impossible to pull off, I’m thinking we can still hold out hope for a military coup.

Please. Pretty please!

Seriously folks, this debt-laden train is fast going off the well-worn rails.

The Democrats do not care. The Republicans do not care. Our so-called president is a dimwitted poseur who does not seem to care. And the spidered special interests pulling the many legislative strings do not care.

Eat, drink, be merry and don’t be too shocked when the house of cards finally collapses.

As for me, I’ll stick to what the hapless leftist on WILK often belittles…sports.

Go Jints!

Robert Hughes said...

THE ESCORT GIRL WAS A SET UP BY JOE TAYOUN THAT IS WHY HE SHOT HIS SELF. HE WAS CORRUPT WITH CHIEF AVVISATO WHO WAS A DISGRACE TO OLD FORGE POLICE DEPT. DNA CLEARED ME I HAVE RECORDS TO SHOW THAT THERE WERE 2 SPERMS IN HER NONE WAS MINE.
AS FOR YOU MIND YOUR OWN BUSSINESS BECAUSE YOU DON'T KNOW THE REAL STORY BEHIND WHAT YOUR SAYING. I GUESS THE TALK YOU HAD WITH THE OLD FORGE POLICE BY YOU HARRASSING ME BY PHONE DID NO JUSTICE. YOU ARE GOING TO BE ARRESTED FOR SLANDER. I WILL SEE YOU IN COURT IT WON'T BE PRETTY I CAN ASSURE YOU.

dfoglietta7200 said...

Court? Bring it on asshole....

dfoglietta7200 said...

I said the DNA was inconclusive. But really should a Mayor be cavorting with whjores on a regular basis like you do? The point I'm trying to make is that you have too much baggage and negative stuff in your past. How about robbing Piccoottis? False? You know better. How about the police fight in which you kicked out their windows? You burned a trailer in Ransom with your cousin Harris. Felony. This is on the record. Easy to document. Remember the time I caught you trying to rob Percosets in my apartment when I broke my leg? You're a dope addict. AND YOU HAVE THE NERVE TO RUN FOR MAYOR??? You won't get a vote. DEF

dfoglietta7200 said...

Did you move out of your mother's house. I don't see the car and the pickup truck anymore. Heard you have a girlfriend. I say you're back with your mama within a month. Mama's Boy! What woman in her right mind could live with you and your volcanic temper tantrums and greediness? Get yourself a blow up doll; you can have a ball. DEF

Anonymous said...


If some of ya'll never been down South too much...
I'm gonna tell you a little bit about this, so that you'll understand
What I'm talking about
Down there we have a plant that grows out in the
woods and the fields,
looks somethin' like a turnip green.
Everybody calls it Polk salad. Polk salad.
Used to know a girl that lived down there and
she'd go out in the evenings and pick a mess of it...
Carry it home and cook it for supper, 'cause that's about all they had to eat,
But they did all right.

Down in Louisiana Where the alligators grow so mean
There lived a girl that I swear to the world Made the alligators look tame

Polk salad Annie polk salad Annie
Everybody said it was a shame
Cause her mama was working on the chain-gang
(a mean, vicious woman)

Everyday 'fore supper time She'd go down by the truck patch
And pick her a mess o' Polk salad And carry it home in a tote sack

Polk salad Annie 'Gators got you granny
Everybody said it was a shame
'Cause her mama was aworkin' on the chain-gang
(a wretched, spiteful, straight-razor totin' woman,
Lord have mercy. Pick a mess of it)

Her daddy was lazy and no count
Claimed he had a bad back
All her brothers were fit for was stealin' watermelons out of my truck patch
Polk salad Annie, the gators got your granny
Everybody said it was a shame
Cause her mama was a working' on the chain gang
(Sock a little polk salad to me, you know I need a mess of it

Anonymous said...

sick'ooooo

Anonymous said...

So long as there shall exist, by virtue of law and custom, decrees of
damnation pronounced by society, artificially creating hells amid the
civilization of earth, and adding the element of human fate to divine
destiny; so long as the three great problems of the century--the
degradation of man through pauperism, the corruption of woman through
hunger, the crippling of children through lack of light--are unsolved;
so long as social asphyxia is possible in any part of the world;--in
other words, and with a still wider significance, so long as ignorance
and poverty exist on earth, books of the nature of Les Miserables cannot
fail to be of use.

HAUTEVILLE HOUSE, 1862.

Robert Hughes said...

YOU SHOULD KNOW ALL ABOUT WHORES YOU PICK THEM UP EVERY TIME YOU AND GINO WHO IS DEAD KNOW. YOU ARE A SICK PERSON. YOU HAVE A PROBLEM IT IS MENTAL. GET HELP BEFORE YOU SNAP.

Anonymous said...

Is "The Office Wrap Party" over yet? The amount of time and ink dedicated to a third rate sitcom on a fifth rated network was mind boggling.

It's nice to see some perennial cellar dwellers, like the Pittsburgh Pirates and Kansas City Royals, doing well in the young baseball season.

Bob Newhart guested on a recent episode of "The Big Bang Theory." At 83, the man can still deliver a laugh.

Penn State is naming its Dunmore baseball field after Matt McGloin. I'm sure he's a nice guy, and he's accomplished quite a bit, but it isn't it a little premature?

Crisis management people should study Wilkes-Barre. It's one problem after another, and they drag on and on. I don't know how you can function and effectively govern with all those distractions.

I know we need to learn everything about what they did and how they did it, but I can no longer look at the Brothers Tsarnaev.

Even after 139 years, the Kentucky Derby still looks like a lot of fun.

How's that liquor store privatization thing coming along?

Several Linked In contacts recently endorsed me for "skills and expertise." Don't ask me why. Thank you, nonetheless.

I still can't warm up to the porcupine.

Anonymous said...

FOGLIETTA REPORT....4-22-13
No doubt you have noticed that I have not done any serious posting for over a year. The main reason is that I can't afford a computer and the internet hookup. I got rid of both. We are living in hard times pilgrims. And the economic forecast is dubious at best. We might even be headed for the soup kitchens a la the old Al Capone days. In the meantime a really great blog has emerged in the region, called "The Old Forge Tribune", commandeered by a writer of the first class, Robert Hughes, a well-known person in the region who is currently running for mayor in Old Forge. Hughes scribbles impeccable prose, tempered with humor, compassion, and a serious approach to jounalism. And all his articles are original and timely, and sparkle with unparalleled crispness, and a flawless respect for the English language. It is time for the old folks, like myself, to move over and let the bright young turks show their mettle. You go Bob.

But I will still contribute, from time to time, whatever material I deem of interest to the readers in the triboro region, whose intellectual and cultural capacities are far above the national average.They hunger and thirst for intellectual stimulation and for up to date information. I am well-aware that the region waits with bated breath for my pro football predictions (and college). Even Las Vegas odds makers often check this blog for tips and picks. My holiday recipes are very much sought after too. I am a very serious gourmet (and gourmand).

I often treat my readers to some of the most beautiful women in the world too. My favorites are Hindu Indian women. They are without a doubt the most alluring and mystically captivating females in all the known world. After that I am bowled over by redheads. The more freckles the better.. There is more sexual and aesthetic beauty in a freckle, strategically placed, than in all the perfume in Arabia and in all the delicious positions in the Kama Sutra, the classic book on Hindu lovemeking.

Anonymous said...

I often treat my readers to some of the most beautiful women in the world too. My favorites are Hindu Indian women. They are without a doubt the most alluring and mystically captivating females in all the known world. After that I am bowled over by redheads. The more freckles tFOGLIETTA REPORT....4-22-13
No doubt you have noticed that I have not done any serious posting for over a year. The main reason is that I can't afford a computer and the internet hookup. I got rid of both. We are living in hard times pilgrims. And the economic forecast is dubious at best. We might even be headed for the soup kitchens a la the old Al Capone days. In the meantime a really great blog has emerged in the region, called "The Old Forge Tribune", commandeered by a writer of the first class, Robert Hughes, a well-known person in the region who is currently running for mayor in Old Forge. Hughes scribbles impeccable prose, tempered with humor, compassion, and a serious approach to jounalism. And all his articles are original and timely, and sparkle with unparalleled crispness, and a flawless respect for the English language. It is time for the old folks, like myself, to move over and let the bright young turks show their mettle. You go Bob.he better.. There is more sexual and aesthetic beauty in a freckle, strategically placed, than in all the But I will still contribute, from time to time, whatever material I deem of interest to the readers in the triboro region, whose intellectual and cultural capacities are far above the national average.They hunger and thirst for intellectual stimulation and for up to date information. I am well-aware that the region waits with bated breath for my pro football predictions (and college). Even Las Vegas odds makers often check this blog for tips and picks. My holiday recipes are very much sought after too. I am a very serious gourmet (and gourmand). perfume in Arabia and in all the delicious positions in the Kama Sutra, the classic book on Hindu lovemeking.

Anonymous said...

بدون شک شما متوجه شده که من نه هر ارسال جدی بیش از یک سال انجام می شود. دلیل اصلی این است که من نمی توانیم تاسیسات اینترنت و رایانه است. من خلاص شدم از هر دو. ما در زندگی در دوران سخت زائران. و اقتصادی پیش بینی شده در بهترین حالت مشکوک است. ما ممکن است حتی برای آشپزخانه سوپ در روز های آل Capone قدیمی رهبری. در ضمن وبلاگ واقعا عالی پدید آمده در منطقه، نام "قدیمی جعل تریبون"، commandeered توسط نویسنده طبقه اول رابرت هیوز، یک فرد شناخته شده در منطقه است که در حال حاضر برای شهردار در جعل قدیمی در حال اجرا است. هیوز نثر بی عیب و نقص، با طنز، محبت و رویکرد جدی به jounalism خو scribbles. و تمام مقالات خود اصلی و موقع و درخشش بی نظیر crispness و احترام بی عیب و نقص به زبان انگلیسی. آن زمان برای سالخوردگان، مانند خودم، انتقال دهید و اجازه دهید روشن ترکان جوان نشان خود را فطرت است. شما برو باب.

Anonymous said...

Senza dubbio avete notato che non ho fatto alcun serio distacco per oltre un anno. La ragione principale è che non posso permettermi un computer e la connessione a internet. Ho potuto liberarmi di entrambi. Viviamo in tempi difficili i pellegrini. E le previsioni economiche è dubbio, nel migliore dei casi. Potremmo anche essere diretti per le cucine a la vecchia Al Capone giorni.

Anonymous said...

Я часто относиться к моим читателям некоторые из самых красивых женщин в мире. Избранное - индусы индийских женщин. Они без сомнения наиболее модных и ликовствуя очаровывает женщин во всех известных во всем мире. После этого я раздевальню, Redheads. Более веснушками лучше.. Существует более сексуальной и эстетический салон красоты в веснушкам, стратегически важных, чем во всех духов в Аравии и во всех вкусные позиции в червь Kama Sutra"классические книги по индуистским lovemeking.

Anonymous said...

The Wreck Of The Edmund Fitzgerald

Songwriters: LIGHTFOOT, GORDON

The legend lives on from the Chippewa on down
Of the big lake they called 'Gitche Gumee'
The lake, it is said, never gives up her dead
When the skies of November turn gloomy
With a load of iron ore twenty-six thousand tons more
Than the Edmund Fitzgerald weighed empty.
That good ship and crew was a bone to be chewed
When the gales of November came early.

The ship was the pride of the American side
Coming back from some mill in Wisconsin
As the big freighters go, it was bigger than most
With a crew and good captain well seasoned
Concluding some terms with a couple of steel firms
When they left fully loaded for Cleveland
And later that night when the ship's bell rang
Could it be the north wind they'd been feelin'?

The wind in the wires made a tattle-tale sound
And a wave broke over the railing
And every man knew, as the captain did too,
T'was the witch of November come stealin'.
The dawn came late and the breakfast had to wait
When the Gales of November came slashin'.
When afternoon came it was freezin' rain
In the face of a hurricane west wind.

When suppertime came, the old cook came on deck sayin'.
Fellas, it's too rough to feed ya.
At Seven P.M. a main hatchway caved in, he said
Fellas, it's been good t'know ya
The captain wired in he had water comin' in
And the good ship and crew was in peril.
And later that night when his lights went outta sight
Came the wreck of the Edmund Fitzgerald.

Does any one know where the love of God goes
When the waves turn the minutes to hours?
The searchers all say they'd have made Whitefish Bay
If they'd put fifteen more miles behind her.
They might have split up or they might have capsized;
May have broke deep and took water.
And all that remains is the faces and the names
Of the wives and the sons and the daughters.

Lake Huron rolls, Superior sings
In the rooms of her ice-water mansion.
Old Michigan steams like a young man's dreams;
The islands and bays are for sportsmen.
And farther below Lake Ontario
Takes in what Lake Erie can send her,
And the iron boats go as the mariners all know
With the Gales of November remembered.

In a musty old hall in Detroit they prayed,
In the Maritime Sailors' Cathedral.
The church bell chimed till it rang twenty-nine times
For each man on the Edmund Fitzgerald.
The legend lives on from the Chippewa on down
Of the big lake they call 'Gitche Gumee'.
Superior, they said, never gives up her dead
When the gales of November come early!

Anonymous said...

2+(x-7)+4x-2x+(4x+4)2=-11x+14-2-6x(4-5)+…

3x+2 (4 x+4)-5 = 13(x-5)-5x+5

11x+3 = 4(2 x-15)

11x+3 = 8x-60

x = -21

Anonymous said...

Lions in the street and roaming
Dogs in heat, rabid, foaming
A beast caged in the heart of a city
The body of his mother
Rotting in the summer ground
He fled the town

He went down South and crossed the border
Left chaos and disorder
Back there over his shoulder

One morning he awoke in a green hotel
With a strange creature groaning beside him
Sweat oozed from its shining skin
is everybody in?
is everybody in?
is everybody in?
the ceremony is about to begin


Wake up!
You can't remember where it was
Had this dream stopped?

The snake was pale gold
Glazed and shrunken
We were afraid to touch it
The sheets were hot dead prisons
And she was beside me
Old, she's no, young
Her dark red hair
the white soft skin

Now, run to the mirror in the bathroom
Look!
shes coming in here
I can't live thru each slow century of her moving
I let my cheek slide down
The cool smooth tile
Feel the good cold stinging blood
The smooth hissing snakes of rain . . .

Once I had, a little game
I liked to crawl, back in my brain
I think you know, the game I mean
I mean the game, called 'go insane'

you should try, this little game
Just close your eyes, forget your name
Forget the world, forget the people
And we'll erect, a different steeple

This little game, is fun to do
Just close your eyes, no way to lose
And I'm right there, I'm going too
Release control, we're breaking thru

Way back deep into the brain
Back where there's never any pain
And the rain falls gently on the town
And over the heads of all of us
And in the labyrinth of streams
Beneath, the quiet unearthly presence of
gentle hill dwellers, in the gentle hills around
Reptiles abounding
Fossils, caves, cool air heights

Each house repeats a mold
Windows rolled
Beast car locked in against morning
All now sleeping
Rugs silent, mirrors vacant
Dust Lying under the beds of lawful couples
Wound in sheets
And daughters, smug
With semen eyes in their nipples

Wait
There's been a slaughter here

(Don't stop to speak or look around
Your gloves and fan are on the ground
We're getting out of town
We're going on the run
And you're the one I want to come)

Not to touch the earth
Not to see the sun
Nothing left to do, but
Run, run, run
Let's run
lets run

House upon the hill
Moon is lying still
Shadows of the trees
Witnessing the wild breeze
C'mon baby run with me
Let's run

Run with me
Run with me
Run with me
Let's run

The mansion is warm, at the top of the hill
Rich are the rooms and the comforts there
Red are the arms of luxuriant chairs
And you won't know a thing till you get inside

Dead president's corpse in the driver's car
The engine runs on glue and tar
C'mon along, we're not going very far
To the East to meet the Czar

run with me
run with me
run with me
let's run

Some outlaws lived by the side of the lake
The minister's daughter's in love with the snake
Who lives in a well by the side of the road
Wake up, girl! We're almost home

We should see the gates by mornin'
We should be inside by evening,

sun sun sun
burn burn burn
MOON, MOON, MOON
i will get you
soon,
soon,
soon

i am the lizard king
i can do anything

We came down
The rivers and highways
We came down from
Forests and falls

We came down from
Carson and Springfield
We came down from
Phoenix enthralled
And I can tell you
The names of the Kingdom
I can tell you
The things that you know
Listening for a fistful of silence
Climbing valleys into the shade

for seven years, i dwelt
in the loose palace of exile
playing strange games with the girls of the island
now, i have come again
to the land of the fair, and the strong, and the wise
brothers and sisters of the pale forest
children of night
who among you will run with the hunt?
now night arrives with her purple legion
Retire now to your tents and to your dreams
Tomorrow we enter the town of my birth
I want to be ready'

dfoglietta7200 said...

Sue me for slander? Asshole. Let's see Bob. All your accusers are wrong and YOU alone are right! Oh Yes!! Everybody's pickin' on YOU.

Why don't you forget about politics and take care of your failing health and serious condition? They almost cut your arm off. Did you know that stress is a major cause of making diseases worst. Wake up and smell the coffee Bob. You're not a young man anymore. Take care of yourself

Best Wishes, DEF

Anonymous said...

Sue ich für Verleumdung? Arschloch. Lassen Sie uns Bob sehen. Alle Ihre Ankläger sind falsch und SIE allein haben Recht! Oh ja!! Jeder pickin auf IHNEN.\n\nWarum nicht vergessen Sie über Politik und kümmern sich um Ihrer ausfallen Gesundheit und ernsten Zustand? Sie schnitten fast Ihren Arm ab. Wussten Sie, dass Druck eine Hauptursache der Herstellung von Krankheiten am schlechtesten ist. Wachen Sie auf und riechen Sie den Kaffee Bob. Sie sind kein junger Mann mehr. Kümmern Sie sich um selbst\n\nBeste Wünsche, DEF

Anonymous said...

Сью ich für Verleumdung? Arschloch. Lassen sie uns Дмитрий см. подробную информацию. Ihre научиться Ankläger Синда профиль заготовки неправильный und SIE haben от Recht! Oh ja!! Jeder pickin ауф IHNEN. Warum не vergessen sie über Вальтер Штайнмаер und kümmern Сич um Ihrer ausfallen онлайновая служба призвана оказать поддержку und ernsten Zustand? SIE schnitten быстро Ihren Arm ab. Wussten sie, dass давление автор многочисленных статей Hauptursache дер Herstellung фон Krankheiten am schlechtesten ist. Wachen sie ауф und riechen sie den на Боба. SIE Синда находимся junger Madchen Иванова Мехр.

Anonymous said...

Я предъявлять иск за клевету? На прошлой неделе. Дмитрий давайте см. раздел. Все ваши обвинители сами неправильно, и только вы! О да!! Каждый pickin на вас. Почему же мы не должны забывать о политической жизни и здоровья своих неудач и серьезное состояние? Они почти руку. Знаете ли вы, что давление основная причина производства заболеваний является беднейшим. Вы будете просыпаться и запах кофе Боба. Вы не молодой человек.

Anonymous said...

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Eugene Wells said...

Hughes, you are under arrest. OF Police. Capt Tagliaterra

Eugene Wells said...

Hughes, you are completely out of your league with me..DEF

Eugene Wells said...

To Eugene Wells. Sorry for infringing on your blog. Don't know how it happened. DEF

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