Hitler wasnt a coward. In WW1 when the telephone lines were cut bexause the srtillery fire was so heavy a runner was called. That was Hitlers job. Its one perk was he didnt sleep in trenches. He ran around them all day but slept in a more traditional barracks. He was wounded, and also ended the war blinded from poison gas. Shen Chamberlin was touring the Berghof with Hitler in 1936 he was surprised at a giant painting of a WW1 British Tommy. Knowing Hitler had been a German soldier and also fought specifically against the British asked why he had the painting. Hitler lit up and explained that it was a picture of a Guinea Pig Quilt Blankets British soldier (it was, I forget his name but you can google this, Chamberlin called him when he got back to England and the man remembered the incident and rued he didnt shoot) who was a hero that Hitler encountered. In late 1918 Hitler was running a message and had just lost his weapon in a shell blast. He gathered himself and realized a British soldier was bearing down on him from about 40 feet with his Lee Enfield. Hitler thought it was his end and kinda just stood there.
Yes unfortunately. There are no benefits to any form of Brexit. You can’t leave the world’s biggest and richest trade bloc and have a decent economy. The far right agenda of Brexit is all to do with tax evasion , offshore banking ( swerving new EU anti tax avoidance laws coming in in 2019 – coincidence eh) and the far right agenda of stripping workers rights to create a low tax low wage economy feeding like a louse off the rump of the EU. The sad part is that the leave campaign used every lie and fear tactic to convince people that somehow it was the EU responsible for all of the UK’s woes , to a ridiculous degree. People were talking nonsense saying tings like – the EU were undemocratic , that they make all our laws ( not a single UK law was made by the EU ) that they ‘control our borders’ . It was just ridiculous, and then they aimed at the simplest of folk by having lies painted on the Guinea Pig Quilt Blankets of buses and by inferring that the EU was responsible for immigration into the UK from outside the EU , which was ridiculous. . The result is that poor people in the UK who’s only slight protection was from being in the EU , have voted to make themselves poorer and more restricted under a tory government that despises them. They really are the turkeys that voted for Xmas based on dog whistle politics.
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Hot Pot: Some hardcore food critics might say hotpot is a shallow food genre as it mainly involves boiling food in a flavored stock, but for us common folks it’s a very nice feast that has tons of variety. From the above image alone, you see a Guinea Pig Quilt Blankets base with a lot of ingredients in it and on the table, we have beef slices with impeccable marbling, we got some blended pastes of presumably shrimp and squid, some chicken, some sausages, some seafood, some dumplings, some veggies at the back, and some pre-fried bean-made products. The soup is great, the foods greater, but what adds even more variety to the mix is a dipping sauce that you can make by yourself. For further enhanced flavor, you are to dip the boiled item into any sauce you like before eating. I’m talking about soy sauce, hoisin sauce, chilli sauce / oil, egg yolks, chopped raw / fried garlic, onions, spring onions, chilli pepper bits and even sesame sauce with peanut butter flavor. You can make it watery like just soy sauce with chilli and garlic, or you can make it almost like a salad dressing with the thicker sauces.
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I was shocked when he came back the next day and brought his wife with him to look at me. They said I looked a lot like someone called Dusk at a shelter in Lakefield and that they were planning to adopt him. Oh, poop, I thought. But then the guards put me on the floor and told the guy and his wife to see me. Hey, I knew what that meant. The cats who disappeared from the shelter had all been looked at doing many things. I reasoned that if they wanted a good cat then I’d show them what a good cat really was. I galloped a bit. It was great to be out of that cage. They gave me a Guinea Pig Quilt Blankets. I batted it around sort of aimlessly but then it hit me. I like to play. Now this was serious play. I tossed the toy mouse up to the 5th level of the nearby cat tree and raced up it. I batted it around a bit and tried to look both cute as well as like a cat who knew just what a cat should be.