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How concerned are you about global warming? Do you believe it's possible to reverse the climate trend?

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I dont think its possible yet to reverse the climate trend. The Earth has climate changes all the times. Its Natural. But We have triggered one. He would had happend even without us. But later. Far later. Its not impossible to reverse it but to do that we need an nearly 100%  understanding of the weather and whole climate system of our Earth. Then we could do something with Terra forming.... But this possibilty lays in the far future.

Am I concerned about it? Well not really. 'cause there is the irony in all of that. The ones who are responsible of that the Industrial Nations the Nearly whole Northern hemisphere they will discover something out. Have the wealth to invent something to rescue or protect their people . But the third World Nations. The ones who havent done really much for the global warming. They will have the most damage. Wont have the ressources to do much. And this wont Change cause of the instabilty of these countries. Which are partly 'caused from the greatest Lord of Wars in our world, as well. The USA , Russia, Germany, France, Greatbrittain and China.

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What is your favorite weird food combination? Have your friends ever tried it or do you only eat it in private?

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Hot Dog Pizza ^ ^

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My Brother, his Angel and me... 2/? - There is a new man in town

Chapter 2 - There is a new man in town

Cas landed in the middle of nowhere on the highway.

flown away I am here.

He continued to follow the road. It had been several hours. Cas has long been on the field. Had that time forgot. Dean was already in the nearest town.

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five hours earlier:
Dean saw the entrance sign of "Red Oaks". As always, he went to the first motel in the phone book, what he has already moved into the flesh and blood. He took his bag and carried her over his shoulder with the reception. A young woman of perhaps almost mid-twenties, watched as he entered. She had a narrow glasses, dark blonde hair, which she had pinned up with two rods. She smiled at him and he could not help but to good old story with the to think the librarian took off his glasses and opened her sensual hair and let it fall on their shoulders. Dean shook his head in order to break away from the idea. He went with his knieerweichendem smile at her.

"A room on" Houdini
He put down his credit card.
"Jack Houdini?"
She looked at him in disbelief and began to make the payroll, while he registered.
Dean gave a short laugh.

"Yes, it's almost a curse called to live"

He looked into her eyes and she jerked back shortly before his almost radiant green eyes.


"If your shift is over, we could make themselves a vanishing trick à la Houdini."

His voice was deeper than before and his eyes looked at her mischievously. It was red on the spot, because they knew what he meant. She knew something was about to say, but not quite what and why stuttered at first.
Dean continued.

"May I ask for, as the beauty is that I served here?"

you fumbled briefly at her glasses. A tick by it.

"Emily," she said, somewhat subdued.

"So Emily see, we are after?"

Emily sighed deeply, her eyes were fixed on the desk. Dean was able to not see that she smiled briefly. Emily looked with a gentle "consuming" on call to look. Leaned over to Dean. Her voice was occupied and a touch more.

"Much as I would leave with you beauty, I can not."
laid her hand on his. He had to swallow.
your view changed itself was concerned, almost frightened. Dean noticed

something is chasing her, she has captured something in this place, it is in danger and tries to appeal to me?
Even before Dean could react, Emily snorted.

"What .. what's so funny "She smiled at him

soothing, tapping her finger on the ring on her left hand

" I'm already spoken for. "
She pulled her hand away. Dean was still a little speechless. She looked at him.
she had offended him, perhaps? When they apologize now wanted Dean laughed out loud and slapped a few times on the counter.

"Ah, there you have caught me."

He leaned with his forearms on the counter.


"Could you tell me where to find even the most resourceful women here who are also still single?"

"Oh, so fast you come back to me?"

She pouted and sat plays an excessively rude to air and crossed her arms as she leaned back.

Dean knew that they earnest and not only made a joke with him while she flirted with him.
She took out a piece of paper and wrote a club name on it.

"There I stood around for my Bad Boys"

Dean thanked him and pocketed the note.


He packed his bags on the bed. To unpack, he did not feel he would probably leave again tomorrow anyway. He collapsed on the bed and zap through the channels. As so often had nothing of interest. He took out the note and looked at him.


Melbourne's Club & Salsa Bar

He looked at the clock: it was just a clock in the morning and he had to sleep so very tired. Ado, he grabbed his leather jacket and went to his Impala into the city to go to the club.

The club was very well attended for a small town and the prospects were not bad times.
Dean walked to the bar and ordered a beer. He looked around the room. In search of his "adventure" [A of "Red Oaks". Where he from time to time alongside a swig of his beer drinking and the easy walk to the beat of the music rocked.

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Mia had noticed the new once. She was actually the bartender at the club, but today she was free. She did not know why she wanted to be here today, where it roamed only the same types here in the bar. But the man at the bar was different, he was not from here and they knew he was probably in a few hours and was gone again. He had a brown leather jacket, blond short hair and was pretty impressive. At the sight of her lips pressed by itself tightly around the straw of their cocktails. She got up and walked over to him. As she got closer she could smell his sour scent.

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Jemand tippte Dean auf die Schulter.

“Ist hier noch Platz oder would you rather be alone? ", he asked an exotic beauty with a English accent. She was perfect for him, for that night. Her body was slender and dark brown hair fell in curls over her shoulders to her full breasts. Her eyes were hazel and looked at him innocently.

"No. .. I mean, yes, I would be happy about your company ... "

" Mia "she helped with a smile, which would bring ice to melt.

"billion A nice name, I'm Jack. May I spend it? "

They talked even the whole of the next half hour, more or less than nothing. Dean said nothing about himself or what he was doing, made a secret of it. She played in all her charms, however, played with her hair and threw him again and again to covetous eyes. She went to his game is a fully knew that he only went to one night, just the passion. Took it wanted to, even just one thing. From the very beginning. Dean knew immediately that he had deceived them, as he thought it would be innocence in their eyes have been. She drove slowly and gently with her long leg up on one of his legs, was briefly displayed and noted with satisfaction how he got goose bumps and both ordered a couple of harder stuff.
suddenly began to her favorite song.

http://www.zshare.net/audio/70624977522b72b1/] 01 - El Gitano Del Amor_1_1.mp3 - 6.88MB

She leaned forward and whispered in his ear.

"C'mon Jack, let's dance, I love this song easy."

Dean swallowed hard and could not park his permanent grin. He nodded, took off his leather jacket and stood up. He took her hand and She turned slowly to the beat in his arms. He saw her dress, which was bright red and had a low-cut back, it stopped just below the knees and pointed her character even more. They walked to the dance floor, not letting go. Dean drew close to Mia and they began to move both to the beat. Her hand was on his upper arm, and stroked him. At the same time she felt his legs, which bristled with power only pretending. Her dancing was fast and Dean whirled her away from you again and let it slowly tighten again. Every time it came to their faces closer. Feeling the hot breath of the other. They looked at each other, pulled each other already from his eyes. Dean broke his hands from Mia. Drove them slowly from her breasts to her hips softly starting down.

Mia could not help but loudly aufzuseufzen.

His hands are incredible.
Mia put her arms around Dean's neck, pressed him to be down, wanted to touch his full lips at last, but he stopped, as their noses touched.

Dean cupped her hips tighter. Moving to the beat of the music and finally pressed them tightly against his. He did not care, that they felt it. More than just his legs. His anticipation on it. He wanted to show her what he wanted. After what he desired.

you felt it was only clear and her smile even wider. Mia's hands seemed to become independent. Fahrig they went under his shirt. Over that six-pack up to the chest, where she stroked him gently. Satisfied, she noticed his sudden chills and the subsequent tremors.

Dean closed his eyes. His left hand went up to Mia's back, always along her spine to her shoulder. What they now have a moan receipted.
He looked into her eyes, let go of her and whirled her one last time when he was screwing typically glide swing in a horizontal position. His arms were still on the shoulders and hips. Her left leg raised as if by itself in the air. Dean took it without even thinking about it, his right hand and took them along on her thigh. Slowly, his hand slid under her dress, bowed slightly inward. Mia threw your head back and closed her eyes. She was so excited that she had forgotten everything around him. Dean drove on, was almost at its center, was stroking, noticed that she was trembling with excitement all over.
He pulled out his hand and took her time right back to him and kissed Mia stormy.

when suddenly she that she moved again, it was too late. Already she could feel his lips. His tongue, the inlet and ordered him at that moment was. It tasted. His lips gently and laid her.

breathing, you have to breathe Mia!
Oh God, how many women have probably already suffered from shortness of breath, because they did not want to part with these lips.

Dean moved away from both her and stayed still. Both breath came fast and her eyes sparkled at him. Her breast shook.

"To you?"
SSP was quick question, which sounded more like a groan.

"Yes," whispered Dean and nodded and they went out together in the cool night, which did not diminish her passion, however. Quick and holding any speed limit, drove the two laughing at Dean's Hotel.


tbc ...