During the summer when i was working in oc, i met a girl. She was very charming, long hair, sweet as hell. We used to work togehter. She was basically vey friendly with everyone. She hated taking the bus home so she would always ask the manager for a ride even if it meant wating for hours .She would cook us nepali food and bring it at work. All the other nepali's thought she was having an affair with the manager for she was getting extra hours but for me it was way too much to digest u know that guy was Jamaican "hapsi",,,fat, ugly yuck....i mean no match....Then one friday she showed me her paycheck where her hours were like 68 for a week when she had only worked for.... i dont know 37 may be. I was shocked but she was like its just some computer errors.Then one day i was in the counter and had no change so i went looking for the manager. Y wont believe what i say.........that hapsi was holding her tightly and kissing her...........damn i was disgusted.........but that girl had no shame... she was so normal after that as well..................and today she calls me up and says this summer she will be working there as a manager..........wtf

hahahaha

Timilai daaha laagyo ki kya ho brother? Timi pani tyo hapsisanga chiptachipti liptalipti garana ta ho... next time timi pani manager ani ta hahahaha :)
Just kidding, yeah man thats fuccked up. She's basically selling herself for a "Few dollars more". Its basically indirect prostitution in a certain way.

Daddy, sweetheart i am not a lesbein.............lol

Inzamam!

Her Pussy is her fortune, I guess.

Here is a song to underline the significance of this powerful slimy little organ.
It is called
Pussy Control by Prince




Nuestra presentacion especial comenzara en breve
{our special presentation will start shortly}
Pero antes un mensaje de nuestros auspiciadores
{but first a message from our sponsors}
Uh, yeah
Uh

Good mornin ladies and gentlemen (what hotel number is she in? )
Boys and mofo’ girls (319, 319 cool)
This is your captain with no name speakin
And Im here 2 rock your world
With a tale that will soon be classic
About a woman u already know
No prostitute she, but the mayor of your brain
Pussy control (are u ready? )

Aaah, pussy control, oh
Aaah, pussy control, oh

Our story begins in a schoolyard
A little girl skipping rope with her friends
A tisket, a tasket, no lunch in her basket
Just school books 4 the fight she would be in
One day over this hoodie
She got beat 4 some clothes and her rep
With her chin up, she scolded all yalls molded
When Im rich, on your neck I will step
And step she did 2 the straight as
Then college, the master degree
She hired the heifers that jumped her
And made everyone of them work 4 free?
No! why?
So what if my sisters are triflin?
They just dont know
She said mama didnt tellem what she told me
girl, u need pussy control (are u ready? )

Aaah, pussy control, oh
Aaah, pussy control, oh

Verse 2
Pussy got bank in her pockets
Before she got dick in her drawers
If brother didnt have good and plenty of his own
In love pussy never did fall
And this fool named trick wanna stick her
Uh, talkin more schick than a bic
bout how he gonna make pussy a star
If she come and sing a lick on his hit
Pussy said nigga, u crazy if u dont know
Every woman in the world aint a freak
U can go platinum 4 times
Still couldnt make what I make in a week
So push up on somebody wanna hear that
Cuz this somebody here dont wanna know
Boy, u better act like u understand
When u roll with pussy control (are u ready? )

Aaah, pussy control, oh
Aaah, pussy control, oh

Breakdown
(are u ready 4 the best pussy u ever felt? ) {x2}

With one more verse 2 the story
I need another piece of your ear
I wanna hip u all 2 the reason
Im known as the player of the year
Cuz I met this girl named pussy
At the club international balls
She was rollin 4-deep
3 sisters and a weepy-eyed white girl drivin her haul
I pulled up right beside her
And my electric top went down
I said mofo’er, I know your reputation
And Im astounded that ure here
I fear ure lonely and u want 2 know
A 12 oclock straight up nigga
That dont give a shit that ure pussy control
Well Im that nigga, at least I wanna be
But its gonna be hard as hell
2 keep my mind off a body
That would make every rich man
Want 2 sell, sell, sell (75, we need another.. 85, 85 here, sold!)
Can I tell u what Im thinkin that u already know?
U need a mofo’ that respects your name
Now say it, pussy control (are u ready? )

Aaah, pussy control, oh
Aaah, pussy control, oh

And the moral of this mofo’ is
Ladies, makeem act like they know
U are, was, and always will be pussy control (are u ready? )
Peace and be wild (aaah, pussy control)

Say what, huh? (oh)
Oh no, dont u think about callin her a ho (are u ready? )
U juvenile delinquent
Best sit your ass down
Talkin about pussy control
Huh, can u dig it?

Aaah, pussy control (are u ready? )
Oh (are u ready? )

Aaah, pussy control (are u ready? )
Oh (are u ready? )

yuck...........disgusting!!!!!!!!!!!!!

What is she truly and him truly liked eachother, and it was not only for climbing the ladder?

Arre Arnico babua,
Tapainle mathi raamrari padhilinu bhayena jasto chha. Kale mote bhadda hapsisanga aba kun nepali naripaatrale pyaar garna sakchhi? Tapainpani k k bolidinu hunchha baa..... ti kanyale ta sidhi matra haina hapsiko sarpa pani climb garisaki according to inzamam.

amazing how much racism we find here!