JadenSmith

I got a Miyoo Mini very recently and have been playing a lot of games since. I can't put the thing down for long at all!

I've had a local place literally call them Chicken Balls.

I'm not sure if you'd want to Google for a recipe tbh.

What helped me was realising there are many people are just as lonely as me. When I force myself to engage, in little ways (even as much as a hello), people seem to take it as an opportunity to speak and it's quite nice.

I told a quiet neighbour merry Christmas the other day, and he was more animated than I'd ever seen him.

I'm not saying this will help you, though I hope it has some positive bearing as a consideration.

Greater London. When people think of London they usually forget the areas on the outskirts. Just a lot of gang activity. Earlier this year someone got stabbed metres from my living room window, however they survived. All of my friends who have moved away have expressed being considerably happier.

One of my grandfathers was murdered several years before I was born. He ran an off licence (small grocery store), when robbers took money and still used a shotgun to his face at point blank.

I believe it took around 20 years to catch one of them, with the accomplice having passed away from other causes years prior to the capture.

There have been a few attempted murders of friends/neighbours, over the years here, without anything coming of it.

I'm not within any profession to be providing a direct answer to your question, however in my mind I don't believe there would be much effort provided for most people. I say this with some confidence, after seeing how much is provided to the rich in comparison to, well, everyone else... Rather sad realisations, ngl.

My grandmother was on one of these trains. I'll never forget the story of her survival.

She got onto a train carrying her disabled brother. There were carriages transporting Gur (raw cane sugar blocks), and many people hid inside the bags. People came on board and started slicing into the bags, killing as many people as they could as quickly as they could.
My grandmother and her brother hid behind a bunch of bags, rather than inside, which allowed them to have some barrier due to how thick the Gur is. I was told this was the last train out of Lahore, headed to Delhi, though I'm not entirely sure on the exact route.

I've not thought to use tree with my tacos before, and I could use some fibre. Thanks!

I'm afraid I cannot be of help, you see I had the same issue. My current pillow was obtained after years of searching, from perhaps thousands, if not billions of pillows tested.
I know not of its name, nor origins. It satisfies me, though I often wonder what would happen once this pillow meets the same fate as the others. Tagless, innards squished to where they shall expand no more... I would like to say this keeps me up at night, though it's a decent pillow. Good luck on your quest.

I'm here rallying against the other woke agenda.

How dare people expect me to have less than 12 hours of sleep?! Have they seen my bed? Have they felt it?? Most certainly not!
Eat a brownie and have a nap! The man has no jurisdiction under these comfy covers!!!

Helicopter dick patterns. Richard Code, if you will.

It's the only way.

I am born and raised in London, and also spent some time living in Wales.

The pun is well understood, and obviously referring to the fungus as a tongue in cheek sort of humour. I find it more difficult trying to figure out how anyone here would be confused by that.

He was at home eating Dorito when phone ring

'Westfold is fell'

'No'