Testo Oka Everywhere Propaghandi
The best thing I ever saw on tv was that s.q. (securite quebec) cop catching a bullet with his teeth. condolence, madame canadiana, but your husband was a fucking (stuck) pig. but this songâs no
Ut some romantic account of history. itâs not about martyrs or mythos or heroes or burnings-in-effigy. itâs about a native kid flipping her lid just trying to keep some self-respect intact. itâs
T an oka the size of a fist in resistance and a will to fight back... and the girls at work, they still deny their racism. they claim tolerance for all. but it seems the degree of (only) racial
Is their gauge (and it defines tolerance as hate). and thereâs 27 million "girls-at-work" here. imagine fighting that for 500 years. and golly-gee! how valient! how the white oppresso
Es allowance for calculated gestures of insurgence (all tightly tethered to their purses/purpose). oka had this orchestra(tion) aborted. oka fucked their rules to choose a future self-determined
I, for one, support it... ...and the sm
Artest thing I think I ever said: "if a kevin kostner kavalry is your means to their end, then the struggle is dead". why do we pretend that our approval is upon what they depend?