a day in the history

Sep 6, 1965 - India attacked Pakistan.
Since then Pakistan Army, the so - called professional, has invaded and conquered its own country, killed and murdered its own people.
Every year, they show the army equipments to the public, actually giving a message to them that this is what will be used on you.

Courtesy: Zahoor - Daily Times

slim chances?

Its an insult to a bitch calling you a bitch, you fucking bitch. You have been sucking up to the generals and ruled with them for the last eight years, and there weren’t even eight minutes that anyone could hear you saying something in clear words.
Its has always been like listening to someone who has a 10 inch long dick in mouth. (ugh ya blah brrr ghh fkerur hvnvs) ya something like that.
And in these pissy voices, you shameless bastard, so-called leader of the Army owned party, blabbed that theres a lot of difference between the Marshal Law and the Emergency.
You prick, sodomization and anal penetration has a lot of difference. Ya, you know better coz you had that thing inside you all the time. You know better coz you have been enjoying it all the time.
Hell, the chances are slim, you cock sucker.

rudeness

I believe, rudeness is rudeness. period. especially, if there is just this one common thing - called fuckedup - between the two countries. It gets a bigger picture and then inspiration.
hats off to the rude people.



Look at these assholes, i mean.. goddamnit!

moron questioned

Consider this. You are in a dark room, all drunk and ready to enjoy a great fuck. Say, you got a whore with all the money your dad earned. Its going to be your second shot. You tear her clothes, threw her on the bed, force her to open legs wide open. You want to justify the money you spent.
You push your head back down unto the pillow, move your hand down her thighs. You are about to get to that extend where you will forget everything, everything in your mind will be mixed.
You will push yourself in now, and you will come hardest. the greatest fuck of your life, you think.. and then…
And then, all of a sudden, your dad walks into the room, turns on the lights .. and you…
you are in a compromising position, feeling just like this moron

dealing with deals

So, whats going on is Deal? What are the people involved in Deals are called, Dealers? What do they deal, ofcourse a commodity. What are the people involved in the process of deals are called, pimps? What kind of a reputation does a dealer obtains – shitty?
Logically, this all means that a ‘Deal’ is in progress between a couple of shitty dealers, with the help of few pimps and the commodity is the power as well as the control of the country.

more whoring again

It's sort of like if you're a manwhore who's been sucking cock all night in the bathroom of a bar. You're covered in spunk, lips chapped, belly full, it's about 5 a.m., and, fuck, manwhores've gotta sleep, too.
And in comes more boys lookin' for some leather-lovin'. They want you to blow them, say they've got sick cash for you. You tell them to let you think about it, maybe call a manwhore buddy, but, really, and, c'mon, you're gonna be taking the chowder.
You're a manwhore. What the fuck else are you gonna do? All of a sudden say that three more cocks are too many?
C'mere, boys, let's get suckin'. And you, sucker, now have to give more blowjobs to survive .... and, hey, here are more whores.

wastage

sometimes i think that these power-hungers are taking up too much space, oxygen, food and water. - let alone what they took from the country and from its people.
sometimes i think that all of these nature's resources they waste could be given to someone who really wants to live. - let alone what they have been wasting while posing themselves as the politicians.

goddamn it. shit, man.