There was no gas. No merciful gas that would end our life with suffocation. When the showers came on there was a smell, and drops of liquid splashed my arms and legs. I had hardly any hair it was blonde and yours was brown. Then the stinging started and I jumped up, you just sat.
@1776General_@DineshDSouza envy and resentment over what you will Never be, an American
Crossing someone else's Border doesn't change what you are, an indian
@1776General_@DineshDSouza envy and resentment over what you will Never be, an American
Crossing someone else's Border doesn't change what you are, an indian