I will check this against ISW.
If this is true its good news.
I will check this against ISW.
If this is true its good news.
You're wrong, peeg, so, we'll have to agree to disagree.
Invictus
Out of the night that covers me,
Black as the Pit from pole to pole,
I thank what ever gods may be
For my unconquerable soul.
In the fell clutch of cir stance
I have not winced nor cried aloud.
Under the bludgeonings of chance
My head is bloody, but unbowed.
Beyond this place of wrath and tears
Looms but the Horror of the shade,
And yet the menace of the years
Finds, and shall find, me unafraid.
It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scrolls,
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.
President Putin pledged help to the families of fallen Russian soldiers.
~~~
This is what that animal Biden did to the families of dead American soldiers...the in' animal...
8.29.2021
GO---PUTIN---GO!!!
This fire should warm the russians.
More good shooting with good soundtrack.
Invictus
Out of the night that covers me,
Black as the Pit from pole to pole,
I thank what ever gods may be
For my unconquerable soul.
In the fell clutch of cir stance
I have not winced nor cried aloud.
Under the bludgeonings of chance
My head is bloody, but unbowed.
Beyond this place of wrath and tears
Looms but the Horror of the shade,
And yet the menace of the years
Finds, and shall find, me unafraid.
It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scrolls,
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.
-A-DOODLE-DO!!!!!!!!!
Z, you can have the world's largest plane back now.
RUSSIA, baby, RUSSIA!!!
Cool as the old proverbial cu ber.
Putin!!!
One & again, black man; thanks for the grace.
- White Man
"C'mon, a mama a mia, let me a go down just a one a time."
A GRADE A BAS !!!
Invictus
Out of the night that covers me,
Black as the Pit from pole to pole,
I thank what ever gods may be
For my unconquerable soul.
In the fell clutch of cir stance
I have not winced nor cried aloud.
Under the bludgeonings of chance
My head is bloody, but unbowed.
Beyond this place of wrath and tears
Looms but the Horror of the shade,
And yet the menace of the years
Finds, and shall find, me unafraid.
It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scrolls,
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.
VICTORY DAY YESTERDAY!!!
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