I was born in the wrong time. My time is back in centuries past on a battlefeild in ancient Africa riding the high planes and the open steppes of the motherland on a fast horse or in ancient Rome swinging a broad ax or sword leading a sgraggly army of a few against thousands in rebellion against injustice and evildoers or maybe just for the hell of the thrill, the rush of facing danger head on taking no prisoners all for the good of humanity, rescueing the damsel in distress and haveing her fall madly in love with me. Maybe finding a warrior such as myself, a woman tall and strong with long jet black hair, fearless by my side as we face the hells of life relentless in battle to survive. Yes, ancient times when men were men and woman were woman who stuck together through hell and high water in hopes of a strong future for the little ones movies layout @ HOT FreeLayouts.com
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