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British Man, 21, Faces Death Sentence In United Arab Emirates

Ive a few tickets if anyone wants a free holiday at the

burj-al-arab-dubai-hotel-sail-arab-emirates-11.jpg


JUst drop a package off me..


more info at http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-2166853/Briton-23-death-row-Abu-Dhabi-caught-selling-ounce-cannabis-revealed-businessmans-son.html?ITO=1490

Nathaniel Lees - known as Nathan - is currently in Abu Dhabi Central Prison, an hour from the city centre
His identity had been kept secret under local laws
Judge claimed that Lees was a hardened drug dealer who was also selling opium and heroin but it appears that no evidence of this appears to have been produced in court.

Dozen people received capital sentences for drugs offences since 2007, but none have been executed
 
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yoyo50 said:
Ive a few tickets if anyone wants a free holiday at the

burj-al-arab-dubai-hotel-sail-arab-emirates-11.jpg


JUst drop a package off me..


more info at http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-2166853/Briton-23-death-row-Abu-Dhabi-caught-selling-ounce-cannabis-revealed-businessmans-son.html?ITO=1490

Nathaniel Lees - known as Nathan - is currently in Abu Dhabi Central Prison, an hour from the city centre
His identity had been kept secret under local laws
Judge claimed that Lees was a hardened drug dealer who was also selling opium and heroin but it appears that no evidence of this appears to have been produced in court.

Dozen people received capital sentences for drugs offences since 2007, but none have been executed
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I can't believe we let things like this happen as a country. We should be able to hold something over them to get him home, or come to some sort of deal so he just gets a long sentence and gets to serve it here? I really can't imagine how shocked i'd be if I was sentenced to death for weed.
 
Mr Smokes Blunts. said:
Whatever you say, dear. For someone whose life choices require a lot of acceptance and understanding from the world around you you aren't too accepting yourself.
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Life choices?
L I F E C H O I C E S ? !​
What life choices would they be, then? The choice of what body parts I wanted to be born with? The choice of what kind of society I wanted to be born into?

Or do you mean the really easy choice I made to embrace the reality of what I am? The choice to spend every minute on the streets wondering whether I got it right today and am going to be asked by some asshole to get my kit off (and nothing worse, if I'm lucky), or I got it wrong and am going to be asked by some asshole whether I am a man or a woman (and nothing worse, if I'm lucky)? Because all that is still more preferrable, by a country mile, than the alternative.

Natural processes unfolding in their own ineluctable way made me what I am, not your capricious, vindictive bullying asshole sky-fairy. Kids having imaginary friends I can understand. Grown-ups having imaginary enemies is just fucked up. I don't see why I should have to be accepting of anyone who chooses to reject observable reality in favour of an ancient myth with fuck-all supporting evidence, and which people only cling to in order to mark themselves out as an in-group and everybody else as the out-group.

Because in order to actually believe all that shit -- that the universe was created in 6 days, 6000 years ago (Just up the road from me, people were drinking out of pottery beakers, 6000 years ago), that snakes and donkeys talk, that the whole Earth was flooded, and that the God who made all the original rules in the first place was so impotent to change them, he had to get a virgin pregnant and kill his own son, then bring him back to life all to make up for a fruit-based cock-up that stinks of a fucking set-up job however you read it -- in order really to believe all that bollocks, as though it was true, as though it belonged to reality, you'd have to be in-fucking-sane.

So no, I don't see why in the living fuck I should be even remotely accepting of someone who joins a club whose members basically are dedicated to believing themselves superior to non-members, and convincing those in positions of power to bend things to suit them.

(Oh, yeah. The "imaginary line" bit -- referring to the borders of the UAE -- was a quote from a movie. And I stand by my earlier assertion that this human being does not deserve any punishment at all, but definitely not the death penalty. Destabilising a currency and bringing a country into debt, polluting the environment, those are the sorts of things that might possibly justify taking a life by way of punishment and even then, I'm not sure. Making up a false religion that fucks up a whole bunch of people's lives, even, maybe.)
 
In before MSB comments, 'oh, I meant drugs. Are you being paranoid or something'?

cause he's a twat like that


<3 BJ*


* great initials btw, ;p
 
In the bad old days, the only source of the feminising hormone oestrogen was the urine of pregnant mares. (You don't actually have to drink it, but that's what Premarin was.) Nowadays, it's more likely to be a synthetic version.

"Boot" -- not as in one with a stiletto heel bearing down on MSB's throat, but as in "having a boot". Booting the gong around ..... Chasing the dragon ..... &c.
 
best form of obtaining such hormones is always via le wee wee.

Bodybuilders pay money for lady wee at the right time of the month. LH is always in short supply. It helps towards the production of testosterone I think?
 
I think Roman soldiers used to drink horse piss for some reason on their journeys.. It was in Anthony and Cleopatra

Cleo: wow hes so 'ard he drinks piss

Handmaiden.. kewl

Like that but probs delivered in shakesperianish
 
shakespear woulda probably made it just slightly more romantic maybe

what's the shaksperian for piss? Anyone?

Chaucer will do, he was just as mad romantic
 
CAESAR
Antony,
Leave thy lascivious wassails. When thou once
Wast beaten from Modena, where thou slew’st
Hirtius and Pansa, consuls, at thy heel
Did famine follow, whom thou fought’st against,
Though daintily brought up, with patience more
Than savages could suffer. Thou didst drink
The stale of horses and the gilded puddle
Which beasts would cough at. Thy palate then did deign
The roughest berry on the rudest hedge.
Yea, like the stag, when snow the pasture sheets,
The barks of trees thou browsèd. On the Alps
It is reported thou didst eat strange flesh,
Which some did die to look on. And all this—
It wounds thine honor that I speak it now—
Was borne so like a soldier, that thy cheek
So much as lanked not.
 
PUDDLE!!!

I like it!

quaint. classy even <3

[edit] nay, 'guilded' puddle. how majestic
 
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..... Something like this, you mean?

That which he drinketh, hath been drunk before;
Now, filtered by the kidneys of his mount,
His tankard he doth fill, and loft on high,
Pinching his nose, he tosseth back the brew!
See! how he puketh not, but holds his gorge,
And holding, holds the power of the beast!

O, Antony! To thee, it seemeth naught,
Yet many a lesser man would baulk at less;
And many of those who dare to deem themselves
Your equal, would have surely lost their lunch
At e'en the merest thought of such a thing!
Thou art indeed a formidable man!

(FD: I've just been watching BBC2 .....)

(EDIT: I'm sure they just called piss piss in the olden days. That's certainly the word they used in the King James Bible; see 1 Kings 14:10 and other places.)
 
filtered by the kidneys of his mount

LOVE it ... the description instantly transforms it into some kind of amber nectar ... lovely stuff
 
That which he drinketh, hath been drunk before;
Now, filtered by the kidneys of his mount,
His tankard he doth fill, and loft on high,
Pinching his nose, he tosseth back the brew!
See! how he puketh not, but holds his gorge,
And holding, holds the power of the beast!

O, Antony! To thee, it seemeth naught,
Yet many a lesser man would baulk at less;
And many of those who dare to deem themselves
Your equal, would have surely lost their lunch
At e'en the merest thought of such a thing!
Thou art indeed a formidable man!
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Sounds like youve done that before Becoming Julie :D
 
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