Bullseye. Well, almost. The cleaver misses his ear by a mere inch. He stops short, but he doesn’t turn around. Instead he squares his shoulders then resumes his stroll out the door.

Si los seres humanos no dejan de hacer ejercicio con los labios, su cerebro empieza a funcionar.

Forgive seventy times seven,
For the music sounds better when you do,
Tear up your I.O.U’s,
Run for the prize in front of you,
Forgive for Jesus tells you to.

Rappers make what&#39;s in, in. If we want to bring back something like Jordache, we just say it and the girls start wearing it. We have a lot of pull.

Written By Nelly

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