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|My Blog|flickr| Currently own: '96 S-10, and '97 Maxima; Soon to own: '95 S14
Originally posted by DuWerk
Drama you are like god
Originally posted by SwearBear
Lol, yes its a 5 speed manuel. I **** automatic >.< And just because its a kia doesnt mean it doesnt have guts or power. 273whp with extreamly very little done to it like less then $100 done to it.
mel gibson
BSA thats what the hollywood jews want you to think
/mel gibson
So you have a thing for mel gibson.
he popular take on “how the West was won” evokes images of rowdy cowboys and brave Indians slugging it out, with the noble but obsolete Indians gradually falling back and fading away before the military might of the Europeans, and the moral force of “manifest destiny,” the principle that the white American has a God-given mandate to conquer and rule the entire temperate zone of North America from the Atlantic to the Pacific coast. All the while the Indian is seen as faithfully paired off with his “squaw,” and the cowboy or the soldier as getting his rocks off on the run in the local bordello, under the tough but benign gaze of the hard-nosed madam: “Wham, bam, thank you m’am!”
Whatever may be the merits of that colonial mentality, still prevalent de facto and de jure throughout the U.S., the fact is that this image has little to do with how either the victor or the vanquished lived. But only a handful of scholars are likely to be aware of the rich veins of homoerotic tradition pervading the culture of the invaders as well as that of the First Nations whose lands they barged through. Of the intimate friendships and love affairs among cowboys we will have little to say here. And of the furtive kisses between soldiers, Walt Whitman has already said a great deal.
The world is seldom simple, and life is never easy.
He popular take on “how the west was won” evokes images of rowdy cowboys and brave indians slugging it out, with the noble but obsolete indians gradually falling back and fading away before the military might of the europeans, and the moral force of “manifest destiny,” the principle that the white american has a god-given mandate to conquer and rule the entire temperate zone of north america from the atlantic to the pacific coast. All the while the indian is seen as faithfully paired off with his “squaw,” and the cowboy or the soldier as getting his rocks off on the run in the local bordello, under the tough but benign gaze of the hard-nosed madam: “wham, bam, thank you m’am!”
whatever may be the merits of that colonial mentality, still prevalent de facto and de jure throughout the u.s., the fact is that this image has little to do with how either the victor or the vanquished lived. But only a handful of scholars are likely to be aware of the rich veins of homoerotic tradition pervading the culture of the invaders as well as that of the first nations whose lands they barged through. Of the intimate friendships and love affairs among cowboys we will have little to say here. And of the furtive kisses between soldiers, walt whitman has already said a great deal.
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