June 23, 2007

  • WADT... ~miscellany & my broken nut~


    ...i don't know why i will get up at 5am to sit alone on a beach to watch the sun rise over the ocean

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    EDITATION: UPDATED REPORT ON MY NUTS...

    "YOUR NUTS ARE JUST FINE"  -  HAWAIIAN NEIGHBOR LADY


    funny how when you talk about something...other people....CA-DOE-DIEE...well this is 100% true...i just went out to water/revive the lawn when a lady jogger runs by and says...

    hey there...excuse me but do you eat your nuts?...

    ME: MY OWN NUTS...UHHHH...NO (but who am i to judge what others eat and don't eat)

    well, i've had my eye on your nuts there

    ME: WELL THANK YOU...DO THEY LOOK OK?

    your nuts are just fine. mind if i take the ripe ones home?

    ME: HEY MY NUTS ARE YOUR NUTS...HAVE AT IT  (WOO-HOO!....I GOT GOOD NUTS!!!)

    END OF STATEMENT

    ...i guess it might be reassuring that i don't know whatother's nuts look like and what good or rotten...if i had said...

    "oh i like brian's nuts...they are really really big."

    ...then that might make you wonder about me...(like you didn't already...har)

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    HERE ARE SOME ANSWERS TO COMMENTS...


    ANSWER: YES IT IS...BE VERY AFRAID...MY PARENTS ALMOST NAMED ME "FREAK-BOY"...(but i was too hot...har)

    ANSWER: YES...BUT NO ONE IN FRONT OF ME WAS ABLE TO EAT OR DRINK BECAUSE THE CART COULDN'T PASS THE OVER-FLOW.

    • mzsunrize

      I
      agree with Two Blue...I always try to get an aisle seat, you  might
      not  be able to see outside, but it's more comfortable and it's easier
      access to the bathroom. =)

      Where in HI are you going?

    ANSWER: HONOLULU...I LIVE HERE...MY LOVELY WIFE AND KIDS LIVE IN CALI...CHINA...AND AFRICA, AS OF NEXT WEEK

    ANSWER:  SORRY I THINK WE'VE RUN OUT OF TIME...

    ____________

    ...don't you just wonder sometimes?

    ...hang on...lemme think of something funny...

         ***(4 hour break)***

    ...so i'm in the yard trying to revive a dead lawn...palm trees...and one big coconut tree...the price i pay for leaving hawaii for months at a time...don't make me tell you about the fish in the aquarium...they kinda look like retarded handicapped fish now...anyway, i start to take a close look at my big coconut tree...i think the last time i may have looked at it was right after my vascectomy...well taking a really good look at the coconuts, i notice that one of the nuts is kinda abnorrmal looking...brown and shriveled...i thought, "shoot, one of my coconuts is brown and shriveled"...my 8 other nuts looked fine, but that one..that wrinkled brown nut...i decided i had to take a closer look at it...but i tell you i have never examined any of my coconuts this early in the morning, i couldn't reach it...it was too far...i couldn't reach my hurting nut...shoot...my nut needs help...i tried throwing something at it...tried to shake it loose...but that stubborn nut was stuck...shoot...my broken nut is stuck...

    ...i wonder what other people do when their nuts turned brown and shriveled...do they try to knock it loose to examine it more closely?...what if they can't reach their nuts?...will it just fall off in due time?...what if the neighbor dog grabs the fallen nut and carrys your nut around the neighborhood?...shoot...i'm alone in hawaii, and i can't check my nuts.

June 20, 2007

  • WADT...        ~"me, mile high club"~

    ...i joined the "mile high club" yesterday...well sorta...here goes...

    i usually wait to be the last person on the plane just in case there's an empty row of seats...as much of a social butterterfly that i am...well you know that book "no man's an island?"...my book is, "me island, jack"...anyway back to the club...

    ...so you know that forrest gump feeling you get when walking onto a full plane(bus) where everyone looks at you hoping you are not planting your fat butt next to them?..."me butt, humungous"...so as i reach window seat 11A i see two good looking people giving me the "oh lordy please not here rumplestiltskin"...but alas as i give a obligatory glance to my little piece of boarding pass, then a small smile with a point of my finger to the tiny seat, i say, "i think i'm there"...and with a little crinkle of my face to say, "oh well sorry you have to get up for my gi-gantass(tm fatitude 2007) the handsome couple did not get up, but angled their seats to the side...did they not see how large my umpas were?...well i guess if they didn't get a good look, they will as i scooch by them...my next thought...(do i aim my rear at them as i scooch by them...or my front...yikes...front in their face would be easier but dang...it's my front..."me cookies")

    ...i decide to give them a "treat" with my butt towards them, as me cookies would be just a little gross, since we just met, you know...and as i hear the snickers and outright laughs from the rest of the plane members watching, as i place my butt cheeks in the face of this once fine couple...no longer virginated...it takes me nearly 5 minutes to get my lard ass by them...(oops shouldn't use that word...i mean my fat ass)...anyway, it felt like 5 minutes...

    ...as i usually decide whether i will "talk" in the first minute, to whomever i am sitting next to...i figured since it felt like i joined the mile high club with this nice couple, i ended up talking to them the entire flight...

    _____

    ...since my MR2 didn't start from a dead battery, i tried a compression start by rolling it 1 mile down the hill it's parked on...

    NOTE TO SELF: pick up mr2 from bottom of hill, and always wear at least flip-flops when driving

    ____

    ...right now i'm waiting for the sun to rise over the ocean...it's kinda like a present from GOd every morning...(or from buddha depending on the type of building you go to on sundays)

June 18, 2007

  • WADT...     ~father's day presents~

    ...my kids know i love to golf, by all the imaginary golf club swings i make with my arms...they especially like the ones i make while taking a leak...because my driver is so very big, it sometimes gets in the way and i pee on the wall...har...i use PING eye 2 irons and a BIG BERTHA driver for those 308 yard tee shots...i got this for father's day...




    ...now i just need a witty caption for this...but cannot think right now as i'm so enamoured with with these babes and my kids...



    [...to tim, nattie, and A-man...thanks so much for giving me these 4 fat ugly babes...you make me smile...
    make me laugh...and provide everything that defines happiness in my life...you all make mom and me so proud,
    and so happy...thanks so very much...i love you guys almost as much as these hot babes...love...daddio

     

    _______

    ... back to hawaii "MON-YON-HA"...shoot

June 16, 2007

  • WADT...        ~father's week~


    ...sometimes words of wisdom come our way that bare repeating -

    u
    cannot change the past, cannot erase the memories, cannot take back
    words that have already been spoken, cannot undo ur actions. but, what
    u can do is learn. learn from the past, learn to cherish the memories,
    learn to hold back on harsh words & to speak with ur heart, learn
    to be the better person, & realize that actions do speak louder
    than words. learn that it is never too late to change because even
    though the past has passed, the future has not   - 
      saofallenchunsa

    ___



    ...sometimes words need not be re-bared...re-uttered...re-anything -

         ...you are the whore of charm school , a slut-A-cious whore  -  monique

         ...i am not the XXX whore of charm school. i just like my XXX's (then exposes herself)   -   brooke

         ...working hard?...no, hardly working  -   future anon tycoon

    ___

    chinese lesson of the day

    "loke up".................................................................................to get crazy wild violent on

    ie..."stop sayin' an axin' me crap or my homies gonna lok up on you ugly face"


    (oops....that's not chinese...i been in oakland too long...where my moke *** comrades be?)

    ___


    so don't forget to get you daddy an expensive peice of steel or electronics for the week-long gala celebration...whoop

    ___



    ***moke
    8,795 up, 1 down

    A
    person (usually with an ethnic background consisting of Hawaiian,
    Filipino, and/or Japanese. And in some very rare cases Caucasian - the asian wanna-be) who
    is a local of one of the Hawaiian islands. Is extremely profound and in
    most cases, fluent in the use of "pidgin"
    laguage. These people usually have an IQ of 50 but make up for it with
    thier ability to talk a lot of trash. They engage in a lot of trash
    talk, and usually have nothing to back it up. They enjoy getting into
    fights at school and hoping that it will gain them many popularity
    points. Their "fights" are mostly pushing around and yelling the phrase
    "wat 'chu XXX" out loud many times and are broken up extemely quickly.
    Many mokes may look tough but are actually very sensitive. If you joke
    about them, they threaten you, if you look at them they get pissed very
    quickly, and if your a white person, they will call you a "haole"
    and tell you to get out of Hawaii. Mokes believe that the white man
    took over and degraded Hawaii when really, the white man and woman completely messed up the entire world.
    They also have low-income familys. Which probably explains why they
    can't speak proper English. Which makes it very hard to understand them...

June 15, 2007

  • EQIT: someone asked me to be their xanga friend today...woop woop...i will be on xanga all day today waiting for people to invite me to be their friends...this is so much better than normal friends because i can turn my dsl anytime i want...even for months...and no one gets mad at me...har

    WADT...    ~homework~

    ... i ask T N & A the nearly same questions every single day...

         1. how much homework do you have, in minutes? (i asked A this 2 days ago and told him this was the last time i would ever ask him this question...he graduated today...he makes me so proud)
        
         2. did anything unusual or strange happen today? (i wanna hear the weird stuff...the fights in the school yard...the teacher that came to school loaded...the girl that peed her pant-a-lons in class)

    _____

    SEX

    ... i bought a MAXIM magazine and read through it...yes the one that listed the top 100 sluts...i flipped through it with my daughter and talked about whether it was overly sexual, or not, or whether it degraded "BROADS"...har, couldn't resist that one (let the judging begin you sel                                  )

    (we both agreed the magazine got a bad rap and it was not overly erotic at all...actually glamour, cosmo, and the victoria secret ads and commercials were much more exploitive of women and sexual...REALLY...i'd loan it to you but i'm still "reading the articles"...but if you really really want it, it's hidden under my matress with other educational 'works"...har)

    ...i it interesting that so many families are afraid to talk about sexuality and pole dancing (har)...there's so many kids who view sexuality as taboo...wrong...feeling guilt ridden... and sinful (i even SAY i am open about the topic, but my behavior indicates otherwise)..seems it's become something not to be discussed at the dinner table...we'd probably talk about it everyday in my house if i wasn't too busy reading magazines

    ___

    it's nice being able to talk to your kids...not just the kind of talk where you're yelling at them too...har
    (yes i know my kids humor me ... maybe it's their way of saying "thanks"................[[[thanks for nothing......har]]])

    ___

    CHINESE PHRASE OF THE WEEK

    nay hoe hom sup..............................................................you are very nasty (the horny persuasion)


June 12, 2007

  • WADT...

    ...they make me smile

    ...they make me laugh

    ...they make me happy

    ...they make it happen

    *****
    ...2 of my favorite pieces of steel...one to prevent stealing...one to prevent "stealing time",



    [steel #1 - HK heckler and koch USP .40 cal compact (and HK does not stand for hong kong)
     steel #2 - Sinn 756 UTC Diapal with an anthracite face, and tegimented stainless
    ...both engineered and manufactured in germany...both very much "you know what"]


    ...both weapons would be concealed on my person...guess where?...nah, don't guess...i have "weapons" everywhere"...har

June 7, 2007

  • 12JUN07 - Protect P

    WADT...               ~miscellany~

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    ...do [edit:(chinese)] people know how to apologize when they've wronged others?...(while
    in line at smart & final, i observed a 65 year old chinese speaking
    woman bump her shopping cart into an apparent african american
    woman...the negligent asian cart basher said nothing to the dark
    skinned woman, and looked away,  even after the bashee
    spouted softcore cusswords at the basher

    ...do you know when someone's looking at you?...(on
    06/06/07 at approximately 0613 hrs. i looked (stared) at the person
    sleeping next to me in bed...within 30 seconds, she opened her eyes and
    looked back at me...i asked her  how did she know i was staring at
    her...she made an "i do not know" wrinkle with her face and went back
    to sleep (some have "gay-DAR"...can this be "what you lookin' at - DAR"?)...

    ___

    ...in a group, do other women always compare themselves to other women?
    ...(an
    anonymous female advised when she entered a group of people, she would
    attempt to determine if she were the most attractive among the felines...she would criticize negatively anyone prettier/cuter/hotter/sexier/smell gooder/sicker TAT)


    ___




    ...do christian scientists believe that jesus is GOd's son?...(spoke
    to mr. charles b. spangler III, who stated he was a christian
    scientist...when asked whether he believed mr. j. christ were
    divine, he
    stated he could not simply answer yes or no)


    ___


    ...do you know when someone's looking at you?...(on
    06/06/07 at approximately 0613 hrs. i looked (stared) at the person
    sleeping next to me in bed...within 30 seconds, she opened her eyes and
    looked back at me...i asked her  how did she know i was staring at
    her...she made an "i do not know" wrinkle with her face and went back
    to sleep (some have "gay-DAR"...can this be "what you lookin' at - DAR"?)...


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    ...how much does this watch cost?

    .A- $500             B- $1500             C- $3599             D- $47,050              E- $107,440



    ANSWER: ON BOTTOM OF PREVIOUS POST

    DETAILS:

    • Line: Portuguese
    • Reference: 5042
    • Price: LOOK AT BOTTOM OF LAST POST
    • Condition: 99 %
    • Case/ material: platium
    • Strap: leather
    • Dial: silver
    • With papers: Yes
    • With box: Yes
    • Movement: automatic
    • Limited edition: Yes
    • New item: Yes
    • Comment:
      limited to 50 pcs
    • Complication:
      - power reserve indicator
      - tourbillon


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    ...do you like love this watch as much as i do?

    • Line: AMG
    • Reference: AMG LIMITED CHRONOGRAPH
    • Condition: 100 %
    • Case/ material: steel
    • Strap: steel
    • Dial: silver
    • With papers: Yes
    • With box: Yes
    • Warrenty: Yes
    • Movement: automatic
    • Limited edition: Yes
    • New item: Yes
    • Chronometer: Yes
    • Comment:
      very rare Panerai PAM00108 AMG Chronograph, limited to 100 pcs. only, watch is brand new complete with all box and papers
    • Complication:
      - date
      - chronograph
    • - would look hot on Fatitude's wrist
    • - www.watches.de/en/brand/detail.html?watchid=325&brand=1

    ___

June 5, 2007


  • WADT...       ~getting marred OR why i don't have a porsche~

    ... this is the way "coolest" wedding favor evah...dat evah was...a carabiner with condimentums



    ...i will interpret the symbolism for you...

        1. the little heart.....................................love (blah, blah, blah & a blergh for bariah)
       
       
    2. the little rope ............................ they "tied the knot"

        3. the carabiner.....................................never being able to go out with the guys anymore, esp.
            to vegas, and having to call home often to report your whereabouts, and never ever being able
            to buy your porsche turbo, pinball machine or 18k rose gold day/date rolex with a meteorite
            face with roman numerals...
            (ADD SUFFERING, TORTURE, NAGGING, EAR PAIN, DOING THINGS YOU DON'T WANT TO...FOREVER...OH HAR) 

    =====================================================================================

    ...so, one of my 11 sweet nieces got married this past sunday to the kind of guy i would like my daughter to marry some day...he's good looking...nice...kind...and above all...drives a motorcycle...i like guys who drive motorcycles...he's a cool dude...

    ...my niece drives stuff too...she drives aero-planes...i like nieces who drive airplanes...she's a cool dudette...anyway, back to getting married

    ...i was sitting next to A during the wedding...as usual, i had to give him some advice on this part of life he will probably encounter...during the ceremony, i leaned over and said...

       
      ...i remember the day i got married...i was scared to death...i was so nervous i could barely say anything sarcastic...

    ...so i told him that on the day of his wedding he should relax and not be scared...i told him to just enjoy the day...i told him to imagine he were at a party with his best friends, and at the end of the party, he will feel like the luckiest guy in the world

    i said...so A remember...getting married is like the end of the party....(har)...it's not like getting married...it's kinda like getting marred ...for life...har...(marred and scarred...and barred...while getting tarred...continually jarred...with a lifetime of no har, no har, no har...suffferin...torture...punishment...and never being able to buy that pinball machine or porsche turbo carrera that you forever wanted...har...ok, har)

    ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

    ...so at the wedding i had the job of watching over the red envelopes and jewelry probably because they knew i was always packing heat...i had a gun too

    ...in chinese weddings, there is a tea ceremony, where the bride serves tea to the grooms family and in return. she receives money in red envelopes...normally the aunts and uncles and parents and grand parents are served...but they even served tea to the kids and caterers to get more envelopes...velly smart(jk)...i would have served tea to their dog too...his name is zero...but he probably would have put dog poop in the envelope

    ...we gladly gave them a good luck envelope after drinking the cold tea...so then later i realized i was watching my own red envelope...i wonder if they will know which one i gave them...my name was not on it...some cheap relatives put $1 or $5 in there because they knew not get credit...i searched through the envelopes for my $5000 bill and wrote my name on it

    dear lauren and harry...have fun on our island...we wish you so much happiness and everything else...please count on us for anything, forever...aunty Jones and uncle D

    ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
    ANSWER : E.$107,440 USD OR $79,000 EUROS  http://www.watches.de/en/onstock/detail.html?watchid=213

June 2, 2007

  • A POST WITH A ....***babe       alert!

    Italian Television
     
    This is the hostess for an
    Italian TV talk show.



    x-American Television
    This is the hostess for an

    American TV talk show.
    ***(HERE COME DA BABE!)

     



    ITALianO...MUCHO GUSTO...HOT CHA CHA CHA...mamma-mia...hot mamma cita

    AMERICANO......WOOF..WOOF...BARF...BARK...BARF...el make-a-me-sicko

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    WADT...   ~spaceman~ con't


    i wondered how i was going to I.D. him...

    ...i found him sitting in the same spot singing out loud to himself...i would probably have to see his driver's license or i.d. to be certain he was who he claimed to be...charles b spangler, the son of the famed author of the same name who wrote, "america's first spaceman"...but how was i going to get him to show me his i.d.?...i had to get him to WANT to show it to me...yeah, that's it...

    ...he asked me if i was the same person who spoke to him yesterday...he seemed even more delusional than yesterday...more agitated...more paranoid...so i had to talk soft and slow and change the subject if it was about anything that made him mad...the government made him mad...they murdered his cousin he claimed...i had an idea how to get him to show me his i.d.

    ME: WOW... ARE YOU REALLY CHARLES B. SPANGLER? PEOPLE WHO TALK TO YOU MUST NOT REALLY BELIEVE YOU ARE THE ACTUAL MR. SPANGLER.

    (i was hopi
    ng he would say yeah, i show them my cali i.d card...here, let me show you what i show them)

    ME: DO THEY ASK YOU TO PROVE IT TO THEM?

    HIM: NO

    (shoot...lemme try another tactic)

    fast forward...

    ME: BUT DON'T YOU NEED I.D. TO GET FEDERAL ASSISTANCE?

    HIM: YA, I SHOW THEM MY BIRTH CERTIFICATE.

    ME: YOU KEEP YOUR BIRTH CERT. IN YOU WALLET?...WOW...DOESN'T IT HAVE A STAMPED SEAL ON IT TO VERIFY IT'S AUTHENTICITY?

    HIM: I DON'T KNOW...LEMME CHECK...WANNA SEE IT?

    ME: OK...WOW (IT WORKS IF YOU SAY WOW A LOT)

    ***********************

    ...he is charles b. spangler III born july 19, 1954...to dorothy beneta reynolds and charles II. his father, the author was 28 years old when he was born...the book, america's first spaceman was co-written by his father and his aunt jewel...they were close friends of alan shepard...jewel spangler died of cancer, and charles states the gov't murdered her son because he was the son of a famous author. but the murder occured in L.A....he was raised in mountain view, and attended uc berkeley. he has been committed to a facility (MSC?) and has been experimented on by the gov't. he was poisoned with drugs while committed, and has had surgery performed on him against his will. he ran away from this facility and as lived on the streets in sf, berkeley, and now oakland. his purpose for sitting on the sidewalk is to give away books and magazines, free of charge, and tell his story, which he calls his 'song'...he also sits there to listen to other people and hear their 'song'...he plans to publish these songs and become famous like his father.

    ...at times he sounds very intelligent and stable...but quite often he shows signs of being paranoid and out of touch with reality, making delusional claims...during these moments, he becomes agitated, loud, and seemingly angry...he never made any mention of GOd, a higher being, religion, or supernatural beliefs. (no i did not take notes)

    ****************************

    i said a prayer for mr. spangler when i left and told him i hoped to talk with him again.

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June 1, 2007

  • WADT... ~what's His story?~


    ADDED JUNK:  i plan to see if i can get Him to show me his i.d. to see if he says who He is...results tomorrow...


    ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^
    useful chinese weekend phrase (cantonese)



    naw joong-yee dai pay-goo...................................................................................................i like big butts

    (literally: naw=i....joong-yee=like......dai=big........pay-goo=butts)


    voice inflection is very important in speaking chinese...if you raise the tone of a certain word, it can change the meaning completely...so if you were to say the above phrase musically with notes, each syllable would be like the following notes (E -  E -  E -  C - D - D.......all quarter notes except the C is a half)

    ...if in doubt..just say "PAY -GOO.....PAY-GOO....PAY-GOO"...every cantonese person will recognize this....enjoy

    @@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@

    i'll lay out the facts and details as fairly and objectively as possible...and you decide what His story is...by 'story' i mean...how did He get to this place i found Him at?...here goes...

    START HERE -

    i was getting chicken... qqqqqqq

    ...in downtown oakland, when i came across a gentleman sitting on the sidewalk on broadway near 12th street...he was a white male, about 58 years old, seated on a milk crate with a number of books and magazines laid out around him...i paid little attention to their titles, as i was engaged in a nice conversation with him...

    ..he told me his name was charles b. spanger and that he needed money to publish his "songs"...he had sign in front of where he was sitting, stating this...including a metal pan containing coins estimated to be about 50 cents...when i asked mr. spanger what were his "songs?, he stated they were everybody's personal stories that he has collected over the past year and they were not actually lyrics and music...mr. spanger advised he needed money to publish his works and that he utilized 2 electric typewriters to document these interesting stories...he did not elaborate as to what these stories were about, and i was a bit curious...i asked him if i could take his picture becase i found him so interesting, and he gladly agreed to pose for me and my cell phone...

    firsmanspac

    ...i thanked him for allowing me to photograph him and placed 5 dollars in his tin...(i did feel a bit obligated to give him something since he was so nice...)

    ...he went n to tell me he was going to be famous one day like his father, of the same name...i asked what his father did and he stated he was an author also...he had the same name as sir charles and wrote a book entitled "america's first spaceman"...i asked if he had this book for me to see, and mr. spanger stated that "it was erased"...he told me that "everything was erased by the government"...he said i would not be able to find his father's book at all since it was "erased"...he became slightly "raised up" when speaking about this erasure, so i did not pursue it...he did seem proud of he fact that his father, charles b. spanger authored this book though...
    ...mr. spanger and i shook hands, said goodbye and parted ways...(the same hand was washed thoroughly soon thereafter, due to my germ paranoia)...mr. spanger did not smile much during our entire meeting, even though i asked if he wanted to for the picture... he didn't even slant his lips slightly after i made a few lame jokes...but as you already know, i usually throw in a few due to my hankering to get people to like me...

    ...i promptly went to purchase some popeye's chicken for A...then skedaddled home...(i bet you haveen't heard that word in a while)

    aaaaaaaa

    ...after i gave A the chicken, i stared at it for a while...yes it did look....yammy (mockism)...then searched the web for charles b. spanger...i found nothing...

    ...then i looked a little more while eyeing that chicken...

    ...then i found this on ebay...(wow that chicken is powerful)

    ebay

    http://cgi.ebay.com/Americas-First-Spaceman-First-Edition_W0QQitemZ300116684523QQihZ020QQcategoryZ378QQcmdZViewItem#ebayphotohosting

    ...then i found this on amazon...

    America's First Spaceman

    by Jewel Spangler; Charles B Spangler Smaus

    (Hardcover - 1962)

    1 Used & new
    from $70.36

    ...hmmm?...mr. spangLer...what's your story?...how did you get here?...are you really...?

    charlesbspangler
      
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