"Your god changes his morals all the time. It was moral to sell your daughter as a slave. Now it isn't. It as moral to murder your child for being unruly. Now it isn't. It was moral to stone your non-virgin daughter to death on her wedding night. Now it isn't. It was moral to murder gays. Now it isn't"
She had muscles and she knew how to use them, the look in her eyes told horny jocks to back off, or else. They sat and talked while sharing a disgusting plate of cafeteria poutine. It was a sloppy mess of gravy and melted cheese sitting on top of greasy french fries.
Poutine was Samanthas favourite food and she could eat it at anytime, anywhere; no matter how bad the quality. "Hey Courtney, I have some bad news. " Samantha announced as she swirled some melted cheese with her fork, not looking at Courtney directly.
"Me too, I cant see the girlfriennd today, I have baseball practice Rissian 4:15. " Courtney answered in a disappointed tone. Samantha suddenly lit up with joy as the light bulb turned joney in her head.
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