Cheating the ponies, is how you spot a Pontiff, a women’s rig, to play into games rigs of farm union through bets of common union.
If a man is taught the slots, with a wife that is taught the slots, by a ponies man, his first gambling game, like the slots players, it’s a marriage made in Heaven.
But that doesn’t answer for Nefertiti, the Sheol gene.
Sheola, Nefertiti, of the Middle Kingdom, the Hyksios, stole a crust off a bacon quiche, Joseph’s money.
Soccer, also called futbol, is a unique sport.
Each sport is designed by the Qureshi, the Dungannons, besides lacrosse, the Native commodities trade now common, the score called upon murder, a foul, for someone that attempts to move someone else into a cheat, a cop killer, used in the Chicago Polymercantile, the Volatity Index, the Hu-Sieng, the Indian Caste System, and the New York Stock Exchange’s DOW Jones and NASQAQ; the Injun tribes, subsidy, the Manx, empire, the truth of party, the criminal hidden realm, Indian, the moderates of tradition, Han, and the war forecast, Jews.
But what is futbol?
If you are informed, that a cop cheats a sport, as a child, you are a potential mobster, a police insurgent that passes between jurisdictions. Hence, you will cheat, every sport, to pick up trades of police ethic, to counter them.
Except futbol, soccer.
A real bookie, never bets soccer. It means he’s a cop, he’s been lured by an Eagle Scout, to be Dylan Klebold, and rape a woman, Eric Harris’s woman.
Soccer, punishes you, for touching hands to the ball, except out of bounds, the criminal, the cop that has to be killed, the toss back into the field for play.
A prank, is a strip of plaintiff’s rights in court, so illegal it cannot be named, only for a Jehovah’s Witness Londener, a professional British spy, the bunt off the long fly, the preparation for an athlete on roll that you know, that wants an election rigged.
A prank, in police work, is killed a cop. Therefore, that cop gets shot, by a soccer player, that never touched hand, to ball.
I performed an assist, to get a center, to the varsity football team, stage and assembly and selectman’s council. I then pratt falled out, a real cop, someone that spotted himself as dirty, and left, before he touched hands to ball, as a sick, cheap prank.
As for baseball, vice, that’s a story for another time.
A story for Duke Nukem. Some men, need a woman, when they’re under pressure.
If you want to rig the Olympics, all you need is a bag of stems and caps, a horse, and a fine bookie.
But we don’t need that anymore. The Berlin Wall fell.
And so Hell followed with us.
Michael Moore, you are a fine Eagle Scout, for betraying.
For the New York Jets, and the NYPD.