Beat 'em up

girl Finger fuck your pussy like you want some, girl Work it like a nigga straight licking on your pearl I wanna see you cum in the middle of the dance floor A nigga can't fuck, what you think your finger made for I'ma beat that pussy up You get it wet enough, I might lick it up Lickey, lickey, lickey, like a peppermint swirl Lick that clit Cum girl Uh, I wanna see your legs shake Take you to the crib, we can fuck til the bed break Uh, fuck you til your pussy ache Think about the type right

Drones in EMS Michael Van Poots, PhD Associates in Emergency Care B-P 2017 December 13, 2017 Abstract Drones are not frequently utilized by providers in EMS. When a provider utilizes drones in EMS, improvements in response time, medical sample transport time, traditional aeromedical barriers and access to emergency care are demonstrated. Advances in drone technology, improved reliability and proliferation have made drones worth considering in EMS. Patient emergency medical system outcomes

stated, ‘Calpurnia tilted her hat and scratched her head, then pressed her hat down carefully over her ears. Meanwhile, Calpurnia said, “Now what if I talked white folks' talk at church, and with my neighbours? They'd think I was puttin' on airs to beat Moses” (139). Specifically, Scout stated, she “scratched her head,”

stated, ‘“Calpurnia tilted her hat and scratched her head, then pressed her hat down carefully over her ears.’ Meanwhile, Calpurnia said, ‘Now what if I talked white folks' talk at church, and with my neighbours? They'd think I was puttin' on airs to beat Moses’” (139). Specifically, Scout stated, she “scratched her

stated, ‘“Calpurnia tilted her hat and scratched her head, then pressed her hat down carefully over her ears.’ Meanwhile, Calpurnia said, ‘Now what if I talked white folks' talk at church, and with my neighbours? They'd think I was puttin' on airs to beat Moses’” (139). Specifically, Scout stated, she “scratched her

"Poison" By All Time Low I've got a house in the back of my head But I can't find a permanent resident 'Cause the market's down And the area's not so good these days I've got a watch but I don't have time I've got a road and it leads to decadence But a dead end sign waits down the line I leave my footprints for the evidence So take my life, I'll hand it to you And you can try on my clothes But you can't fill these shoes On a silver platter your wish came true So your heart of gold turned platinum

I think that they were reading the Bible when they came up with the Star of Life and each of the star’s arms or points meaning as well. You see the star’s arms mean the following: Detection, Reporting, Response, On Scene Care, Care in Transport and Transfer to Definitive Care and they are all truly integral parts of the whole story we find in Luke 10:25-38. Luke 10:30-37 let's read it together, I have pointed out the six points and the EMS functions associated with the bars on the “Star of Life”

Maybe waiting for em to start the exchange, or simply trying to while time, ey did not know. Rationale may never be known, as when ey scrutinized the flowers the other presence piped up, “A bed of golden flowers.” Ey was confused, were these not buttercups, if so, why refer to the bed ambiguously? The other caught eir confusion and quickly explained, “These aren’t buttercups, they’re Gorse.” Are you sure? Ey voiced inside eir head. Yet, to eir surprise, the voice answered em once more. “One-hundred

at Tom Robinson? Was that it?” No answer. “Who beat you up? Tom Robinson or your father?” No answer. “What did your father see in the window, the crime of rape or the best defense to it? Why don’t you tell the truth, child, didn’t Bob Ewell beat you up?” (Lee page 187). Mr.Ewell should be quilty now from all the evidence point towards him. But they had to pull the racist card to prove Tom guilty. Mayella left the witness stand and Tom went up. The last chance he has to prove that nothing happened

reactions of the crowd. That list could go on and on. The point is that when I get caught up in the spirit battle nothing's gonna’ stop me until the other guy goes down or I do. And damn did I wanna’ make the Iceman melt. I thought I had that fucker after he painted me black and blue for most of the match. He was getting tired. I could hear his breath getting heavier and felt his blows getting lighter. I hit em’ with the lariat and he buckled. I went for the backfist and when it hit his I swear I