Treasure Island

Atef Ayadi


...why poeple never evolved since eve....


people still fight for

two different masters....
one blue belt tai kee...chiita win-the-wind do...

the other....

mother furious act kerre kerr tirr tir terre haute, ....

.....black belt...

tai koo...nee nija...to bahrain....with 10 years in killing cows...and zero years
in killing cowards and infidels...

but he has what it takes to do so....


all of them evolved...
from the same

jee wish......fa king david heritage....

AND BEFORE THAT.....

IBRAHAM...IN OTHER PLACES...

IBRAHEEM....

WHO
STARTED TO MEDIATAE....OR HAD POSSIBLE
ELZEIMER, A VIRUS, OR BRAIN.. SERIA...BACK TYRIA....

OR SIMPLY

''...UNE FRAPE DE SOLEIL....''

Submitted: Thursday, March 04, 2010
Edited: Tuesday, February 11, 2014
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