08-16-2007, 02:56 AM
<!--QuoteBegin-Shambhu+Aug 15 2007, 04:58 PM-->QUOTE(Shambhu @ Aug 15 2007, 04:58 PM)<!--QuoteEBegin-->..and now he washes his hands and feet in purificaton. He checks his .303 again. He fumbles with his shoelaces, his eyes glazed over with visions of the six dozen beloved. Finally, with an Allah-hu-Akbar, he walks off into the night.
Theo Van Gogh will soon have company...
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That is very good! Like a Fredrick Forsyth novel. May you get more inspired! Give us a chapter!
Theo Van Gogh will soon have company...
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That is very good! Like a Fredrick Forsyth novel. May you get more inspired! Give us a chapter!