Snaggle wrote:Do they actually pay spammers for posts like this and how much if so?
Just report it and move along... nothing to see here.
PS Google translator at it's best!
Yes, Jacke loved Lisa and would every night sit on her fathers front porch telling her of his dreams for them to run away and find a better life far from this place. But Dr Bashir would listen and found Jacke's stories to be like lies in his daughter ears. He would surely lead her to a worse place where they would be miserable. So the Dr hatched a plan to use one of the worst psychotic drugs he had ever tested to poison Jacke to keep him from his daughter, after all she deserved better.
The Dr knew his daughter always served Jacke some milk and a cookie when he visited. It was the perfect place to dissolve the CNTtf4Cm pill for Jacke to consume it. So again that night the Dr sat upstairs listening to the fool boy telling his daughter of the dreams he had. He also heard the glass picked up and put back down upon the table several times. Jacke's stories continued however, without skipping a beat.
This concerned the Dr and he came downstairs to see what was going on. He could see the tops of their heads over the backs of the chairs as Jacke continued his stories. Could his daughter have accidentally taken the medicine instead? He must talk to her! Dr Bashir came out upon the porch and trying to look unconcerned.
But neither the daughter or Jacke were at all bothered and indeed the glass was empty. All seemed normal. But where could the pill have gone?
Just then he noticed the many cats and a small bowl one was licking clean. None of them survived the night as the cats killed them all. Moral of the story, don't trust cats and stay away from drugs.
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