I was born on the prairies, where the wind blew free and there was nothing to break the light of the sun. I was born where there were no enclosures. [GERONIMO]
Friday, April 23, 2010
Now this is more like it
Ok, Kamal, now that you have kissed Muhyiddin's hand, how about kissing Zaid's for a change, i.e. if you are truly a Malaysian and not an Indian ... wakakaka
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