I only want you happiness, knowing
I can never be yours to share it. .
In Erinnerung an Lady Ellaira Welrose.
"Who decides limits? And base on what?"
You said you worked hard? Well, maybe you need to work a little harder.
Is that really the limits of your strength?
Could the you of tomorrow beat you today?
I only want you happiness, knowing
I can never be yours to share it. .
In Erinnerung an Lady Ellaira Welrose.
"Who decides limits? And base on what?"
You said you worked hard? Well, maybe you need to work a little harder.
Is that really the limits of your strength?
Could the you of tomorrow beat you today?
I only want you happiness, knowing
I can never be yours to share it. .
In Erinnerung an Lady Ellaira Welrose.
"Who decides limits? And base on what?"
You said you worked hard? Well, maybe you need to work a little harder.
Is that really the limits of your strength?
Could the you of tomorrow beat you today?
I only want you happiness, knowing
I can never be yours to share it. .
In Erinnerung an Lady Ellaira Welrose.
"Who decides limits? And base on what?"
You said you worked hard? Well, maybe you need to work a little harder.
Is that really the limits of your strength?
Could the you of tomorrow beat you today?
I only want you happiness, knowing
I can never be yours to share it. .
In Erinnerung an Lady Ellaira Welrose.
"Who decides limits? And base on what?"
You said you worked hard? Well, maybe you need to work a little harder.
Is that really the limits of your strength?
Could the you of tomorrow beat you today?
I only want you happiness, knowing
I can never be yours to share it. .
In Erinnerung an Lady Ellaira Welrose.
"Who decides limits? And base on what?"
You said you worked hard? Well, maybe you need to work a little harder.
Is that really the limits of your strength?
Could the you of tomorrow beat you today?
I only want you happiness, knowing
I can never be yours to share it. .
In Erinnerung an Lady Ellaira Welrose.
"Who decides limits? And base on what?"
You said you worked hard? Well, maybe you need to work a little harder.
Is that really the limits of your strength?
Could the you of tomorrow beat you today?
I only want you happiness, knowing
I can never be yours to share it. .
In Erinnerung an Lady Ellaira Welrose.
"Who decides limits? And base on what?"
You said you worked hard? Well, maybe you need to work a little harder.
Is that really the limits of your strength?
Could the you of tomorrow beat you today?
Und ich sag noch - nichts riskieren
Äh, also das war nicht vorherzusehen!
Das ist alles, was wir tun können: immer wieder von neuem anfangen, immer und immer wieder. (Thornton Wilder)
Also doch keine dunkle Vergangenheit in Mexiko, sondern nur das ganz normale Alltagsrassismus der Amerikanischen Polizei.
Was es nicht besser macht. Ich frage mich allerdings, wer auf den Polizisten geschossen hat. Oder war das die Druckwelle dieser rätselhaften Explosion, die auch sein Auto umgeworfen hat?
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Wieso Rassismus? Der Typ war einfach übernervös. Trotzdem konstruiert, dass sich da ein Schuss löst und jemand trifft. LiS: Die Welt der Superdaddys, die nie lange überleben...
Das ist alles, was wir tun können: immer wieder von neuem anfangen, immer und immer wieder. (Thornton Wilder)
Das mit den Vätern musste ich auch denken *G*
Ansonsten war Brett defintiv Rassistisch, der Polizist hingegen einfach mit der Situation überfordert. Kann natürlich im Unterbewusstsein trotzdem eine Rolle gespielt haben in der Situation.
Ja, die ist irgendwie von unserer Position ausgegangen, weswegen wir auch nicht erwischt worden und hat ihn quer über die Straße geschleudertOder war das die Druckwelle dieser rätselhaften Explosion, die auch sein Auto umgeworfen hat?
I only want you happiness, knowing
I can never be yours to share it. .
In Erinnerung an Lady Ellaira Welrose.
"Who decides limits? And base on what?"
You said you worked hard? Well, maybe you need to work a little harder.
Is that really the limits of your strength?
Could the you of tomorrow beat you today?
I only want you happiness, knowing
I can never be yours to share it. .
In Erinnerung an Lady Ellaira Welrose.
"Who decides limits? And base on what?"
You said you worked hard? Well, maybe you need to work a little harder.
Is that really the limits of your strength?
Could the you of tomorrow beat you today?