#101
Posted: 04/11/2004 02:16
Meni kad dodje neko na kavu, je zur! Bilo da je osoba istog ili suprotnog spola. Bilo da je moj ali pa tuj obisk!
pa isto u naskije.missA wrote:Meni kad dodje neko na kavu, je zur! Bilo da je osoba istog ili suprotnog spola. Bilo da je moj ali pa tuj obisk!
a-aaaa ... kako lazes!missA wrote:Ja bi rekla:Izvoli!
Joj!


















[b][color=red]Sydney, May 2003.[/color][/b] [size=117][url]http://www.red-sydney.com/cpa-may-day.htm[/url][/size] wrote:
I am a working man –
The man without a country –
All nations
Kingdoms
Republics
Empires
Rest upon my shoulders –
For I am Labour!
I sail their ships and planes
I watch their citadels and towers
I run their presses
I drop their bombs
I spread their gasses
I starve their enemies
I furnish the corpses for their faiths and victories
My blood is the crimson of their flags
By me their power comes –
I made them all
I keep them all
I guard them all –
I, the man without a country!
I feed the race
I clothe the race
I house the race –
I am Agriculture
Industry
Transportation
Commerce
And Art –
I am fire and steam
Light and electricity
Civilisation and Society –
For I am Labour!
The wizard gold producer
The raw material of wealth
The exhaustless source of
Dividends
Interest
Profit
Rent
Taxes and Riches
The Aladdin lamp and Frenkenstein of Capital –
I shoulder the State
I carry the Church
I build the Union –
I make them all
I keep them all
I guard them all –
I, the man without a country!
I am love and life
I am bread and liberty
The womb of thought and truth
The mother of Democracy
The father of Freedom
The nemesis of Slavery –
For I am Labour.
All that you hold is mine –
But for me
Your fields were wildernesses
Your mines dark caverns in the earth
Your railways streaks of rust across a silent desert
Your mills and factories mausoleums of dust and powerless steel
Your palaces and temples, mints and banks the home of ghosts and worms
Your fleets lost derelicts on portless oceans drifting –
Without me all is nothingness,
I am the living soul of the machine,
The maker, keeper, guarder of all –
I, the man without a country!
Vekovni serbski grad, tj palanka, bre.
Погађате, Беч



Slijedecu godinu sam rasprodan. U nekoliko navrata mi dolaze prijatelji sa vise razlicitih strana svijeta.novalic wrote:...tako da mi se izmakao put, pa si mi ti za sada jedino rjesenje![]()
sta kazes ?
Jasta sam.livadic wrote:...fair ...... jesi li ti onaj brko ...
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... sa momackom torbicom oko ruke ...![]()
a ja sam intrenacionalna zvijezda u japanu

