ellauri032.html on line 461: mochte sehr Himbeergeist
ellauri061.html on line 513: was converted, might they not stop a beer-barrel? jonkin kolon josta vetää.
ellauri062.html on line 149: Give people who pace a lot a safe place to walk. Provide comfortable, sturdy shoes. Give them light snacks to eat as they walk, so they don’t lose too much weight, and make sure they have enough to drink. They like beer, wine and hard drinks.
ellauri066.html on line 725: In pubs, joy of joys, you can sit at the bar and order a beer, as long as you remain socially distanced.
ellauri071.html on line 496: Ja sama enkuxi: Galium odoratum, the sweetscented bedstraw, is a flowering perennial plant in the family Rubiaceae, native to much of Europe from Spain and Ireland to Russia, as well as Western Siberia, Turkey, Iran, the Caucasus, China and Japan. It is also sparingly naturalized in scattered locations in the United States and Canada. It is widely cultivated for its flowers and its sweet-smelling foliage. It is also used, mainly in Germany, to flavour May wine (called "Maibowle" or "Maitrank" in German), sweet juice punch, syrup for beer (Berliner Weisse), brandy, jelly, jam, a soft drink (Tarhun, which is Georgian), ice cream, and herbal tea. Also very popular are Waldmeister flavoured jellies, with and without alcohol. In Germany it is also used to flavour sherbet powder, which features prominently in Günter Grass´ novel The Tin Drum.
ellauri096.html on line 325: Augustin wurde auf dem Wiener Nikolai-Friedhof beerdigt, nach dessen Auflassung wurden seine sterblichen Überreste vermutlich auf den Sankt Marxer Friedhof überführt.
ellauri112.html on line 838: He is dead but buy his book What Would Jesus Drink? by Brad Whittington. Price: $0.99 USD. Words: 38,770. Language: English. Published: August 13, 2011. Categories: Autofiction » Religion & Spirituality » Christianity. It includes 247 verses from the bible and the rest of it as appendix for further reading. Brad Whittington's tag cloud: alcohol beer jesus wine.
ellauri117.html on line 559: The Liver body type is governed by the body’s inability to process an overconsumption of alcohol or processed foods. The Liver body type is characterized most significantly as someone who has a “beer belly,” or who stores all of their weight in their front midsection. The weight will be disproportionate to the rest of their body, and distend out far beyond the rest of their frame.
ellauri119.html on line 708: Rand’s philosophy appeals to college sophomores drinking beer in their dorm rooms. And to The World´s Shittiest Teddy Bear. That is why the best description of Rand’s philosophy is that it is sophomoric.
ellauri141.html on line 375: nec certare iuvat mero kiinnosta eikä beerbong,
ellauri145.html on line 532: Caleb Beers w/a crush on beer cans answered Dec 31, 2018:
ellauri156.html on line 528: David had Abner buried in Hebron, as it states in Samuel 3:31-32,[10] "And David said to all the people who were with him, 'Remove your clothes and gird yourselves with this sackcloth taking turns, and wail before me and Li'l Abner.' And King David went after the beer. And they buried Abner in Hebron, and the king raised his voice and wept on Abner's grave, and all the people wept."
ellauri159.html on line 1048: Of course you would rather discuss the topic than write about it. Schedule your writing activities to allow sufficient time for composition. If you feel stuck, do something active like taking a walk or a beer. List your ideas to help develop an internal dialogue.
ellauri213.html on line 326: Moshe Raab will never forget, nor forgive. Mosaic God is not a forgiving one. Mosaic beer is good, unlike Foster's. Leila Khaled hijacked my and my mother's and my siblings' plane. Why did a public university invite her to speak? Even after 50 years, the convicted terrorist who changed my life has never disavowed her actions. What will she teach SFSU students?


ellauri226.html on line 127: Six brawny young men with faux-hawks hung out in the doorway, drinking Ichnusa beers, and observing us in a desultory way. “Let’s not!” I said.
ellauri244.html on line 180: There were shortcomings in the welfare of pupils. Fights between boys were said to average seventy a week and were regarded by Dr Butler "with a blind eye", comfort for boarders was minimal, and complaints about food were continuous, on one occasion leading to a riot. His initials "S.B." over the gateway to the house he built himself next to the school were said to be a sign for "stale bread, sour beer, salt butter, and stinking beef sold by Samuel Butler". He tried to suppress games at Shrewsbury, considering football (pre-FA) as "only fit for butcher boys" and "more fit for farmboys and labourers than for young gentlemen".
ellauri264.html on line 415: Norm was seen rambling about Black Lives Matter and making homophobic and racist remarks, using the "n" word with his pants around his ankles (he was wearing soiled shorts underneath). A Black woman sitting in the front row stares at Pattis throughout the nearly eight-minute set, clearly unimpressed. This past year he infuriated the New Haven National Association for the Advancement of Colored People, a former ally, by posting a racially charged meme on his Facebook page. The post depicted three hooded white beer cans arrayed around a brown bottle hanging from a string. Its caption: “Ku Klux Coors.” Civil rights activists called it disgusting and racist. Pattis called it funny and free speech.
ellauri276.html on line 574: A ploughman dresses fine, he drinks strong beer, ale, and wine, Kyntäjä pukeutuu hyvin, hän juo vahvaa olutta, olutta ja viiniä,
ellauri276.html on line 591: Saying: Bring to us some beer, for while I am here, Tuo meille olut kun olen täällä
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Brandy & Coke, beer, siders a onnd beautiful South African wine.

ellauri302.html on line 335: Manke: Hush! Don't make any noise. We're going for some root beer, — and lemonade. (Hindel, Manke and Rifkele leave, followed by the amazed glances of Reizel and Basha.)
ellauri313.html on line 591: Mendelssohnilla oli kuusi lasta, joista vain hänen toiseksi vanhin tyttärensä Recha ja hänen vanhin poikansa Joseph säilyttivät juutalaisen uskon. Hänen poikansa olivat: Joseph (Mendelssohnin pankkitalon perustaja ja Alexander von Humboldtin ystävä ja hyväntekijä), Abraham (joka meni naimisiin Lea Salomonin kanssa ja oli Fanny ja Felix Mendelssohnin isä) ja Nathan (koneinsinööri huomattava maine). Hänen tyttärensä olivat Brendel (myöhemmin Dorothea; Simon Veitin vaimo ja Philipp Veitin äiti , myöhemmin hänen rakastajatar ja sitten vaimoFriedrich von Schlegel), Recha ja Henriette, kaikki lahjakkaita naisia. Rechan ainoa pojanpoika (säveltäjä Giacomo Meyerbeerin veljen Heinrich Beerin poika) syntyi ja sai koulutuksensa juutalaisena, mutta kuoli hyvin nuorena yhdessä vanhempiensa kanssa ilmeisesti epidemiaan. [ lainaus tarvitaan ] Joseph Mendelssohnin poika Alexander (k. 1871) oli viimeinen Moses Mendelssohnin miespuolinen jälkeläinen, joka harjoitti juutalaisuutta. Se siitä tuli Mooses, uskonpuhdistuxesta! Usko säilyy paremmin hieman likaisena.
ellauri345.html on line 70: Minna Herzlieb starb mit 76 Jahren in Görlitzer Irrenhaus im Jahre 1865. Zu der Zeit war es üblich, dass man dort beerdigt wurde, wo man verstarb. Und das es Goethes Minchen nach Görlitz verschlug, hatte mit ihren psychischen Problemen zu tun. Goethe sagte einst: “Ich habe sie als Kind von 8 Jahren zu lieben angefangen, und in ihrem sechzehnten liebte ich sie mehr als billig”.
ellauri389.html on line 265: We've heard this song before. Plain and simple, the guy got the sack. Having spoken with almost all of the brilliant philosophical minds alive and at large right now, what’s he discovered? Has a pattern emerged? Can he decipher the wisdom peculiar to our age? He furrows his brow and after some reflection, looks down in his beer and says, “No.”
xxx/ellauri086.html on line 234: The same questions could be asked about drinking beer, or wine, or eating pork, or…the list goes on. The fact is that it is a fallen world and that there are no perfect Christians. None are perfect but they are forgiven. Even eating pork is forgiven although it is expressly forbidden in the Word. Pig breeders bleed horses and mainline the blood into pigs to get them into heat in unison. Jesus sent a bunch of demons into a flock of pigs who ran into lake Kinnereth and drowned. It was a-okay, because it was him that did it. Why the demons begged to be allowed to enter the swine is unclear from the account.
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We actually wonder why anyone would want to visit this place, let alone live there. The food is drab, and the weather is worse. They serve beer at room temp. The museums are free, but they stole the art from cultures with far superior artists. Oh, and a certain current political situation has the country in a state of complete and utter disarray. 


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We could just go to Oregon for that, where there are better beer and legal cannabis. 


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Like France, but with better chocolate and beer. Like Germany, but with better chocolate and beer. Like the Netherlands, but with better chocolate and beer. Like the U.S. but with better chocolate, beer, and pedophiliacs. Oh, you get the idea. 


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There are many things that make Germany great, from its boots of beer to its Nazis, Lederhosen und Wagner-Musik.
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There are pretty beaches to drink beer and throw cigarette stubs on, and a pig breed that only comes here to party. Yes, please. 


xxx/ellauri121.html on line 334: In her admiring new biography of Margaret Atwood, Rosemary Sullivan passes on a story about the writer that vividly catches her youthful ambition. One day when she was in her mid-20s, she dropped in at the home of poet John Newlove, who had been drinking heavily with his friend fellow Prairie writer Patrick Lane. The men’s conversation about literature had degenerated into a series of long silences punctuated by the occasional pseudoprofound utterance. Frustrated, Atwood cut to the heart of the matter, demanding to know what their poetic ambitions were. After some drunken dithering, the two declared that what they wanted most was to win a Governor General’s Award. As Lane recalled later, Atwood was indignant at their modest expectations, declaring tartly that the only goal worth pursuing was the Nobel Prize. Swigging down her beer, she then left the room.
xxx/ellauri136.html on line 534: Because -- We are the most in-debt ... obese ... addicted and medicated adult cohort in U.S. history. Goodbye vulnerability, farewell grief, byebye shame, so long fear, see ya later disappointment. I don't want to feel you up. I'm going to have a couple of beers and a banana nut muffin. Move fat from my cheek to my butt.
xxx/ellauri179.html on line 173: Wheeler's career hit its high point with the passage of the Eighteenth Amendment and the Volstead Act in 1920. As enforcement of Prohibition became increasingly difficult, federal agencies resorted to draconian measures including poisoning alcohol to try to dissuade people from consuming it.[6] Wheeler's refusal to compromise, for example by amending Prohibition measures to allow for consumption of beer, made him appear increasingly unreasonable. His influence began to wane, and he retired in 1927.
xxx/ellauri193.html on line 594: FRANS EEMIL SILLANPÄÄ: Hell yeah—wait, didn’t you share the prize? Give me that beer back!
xxx/ellauri234.html on line 489: One word for the wise and depressed men described in this thread: VASECTOMY. Get it! I got it. Too late tho. Highly unlikely that creating another being entirely dependent on you for 18 years is going to do much to change your mood. Don’t have kids unless parenthood is your top priority and ambition in life. Kurt Cobain was right: it’s a setup!. Plant a house. Build a tree! Take a beer! Have a cow! Watch some TV! Join Depressive Quora!
xxx/ellauri234.html on line 520: Good for you! My son has had been through various phases of medication (serotonine re-uptake inhibitors?) but at the moment he is self-medicating with grass. I do think that he is trying to do as well as he can, though. Sometimes he gives me a doobie from his stash, I give him beer and we watch some TV together.
xxx/ellauri312.html on line 355: Dr. Thomas Harvey stole Einstein’s brain, planning to study it to try to determine whether he was a genius. Harvey measured and photographed the brain, and commissioned a painting of it from an artist who had done portraits of his children's brains. He kept it in a jar in a beer cooler in his basement.
xxx/ellauri312.html on line 716: Von lebenden Säulen, Zedern und Lorbeern elävät pylväät, seetrit ja laakerit
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