: Savage Wank, Stolen Thunder--Cassie Edwards part 2
ETA 2: Cassie Edwards has THE BIGGEST BALLS ON THE PLANET. They hang all the way down to her knees.
There's more at the link. THIS SHIT IS B-A-N-A-N-A-S!
ETA: Cassie Edwards has BIG BRASS BALLS.
I REPEAT: BIG BRASS HANGING BALLS.
Seriously.
A lot of stuff has happened since the first report. So much so that I didn't think a bunch of "ETAs" on the original would suffice.
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doyle Found more examples of plagiarism. She lifted directly from the encyclopedia!
( Signet takes this seriously. Cassie Edwards says she had a horrible thing done to her. )
ETA 2: Cassie Edwards has THE BIGGEST BALLS ON THE PLANET. They hang all the way down to her knees.
SAVAGE OBSESSION
Page 549
“I, alone, the chief’s wife, did as you asked. Do you now truly believe the cornfields will be more fruitful?”
[…]
“You have blessed the cornfields. The passing of your footsteps drew a magic circle around the field of freshly planted maize. No insects or worms shall pass over that magic circle.”
HIAWATHA
Section XIII, fourth & sixth stanzas
To his wife, the Laughing Water:
‘You shall bless to-night the cornfields
[…]
Thus the fields shall be more fruitful,
And the passing of your footsteps
Draw a magic circle round them,
So that neither blight nor mildew,
Neither burrowing worm or insect,
Shall pass o’er the magic circle;
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SAVAGE OBSESSION
Page 549-550
When night had fallen in their village and all was silent with the spirit of sleep a companion in all the St. Croix’ wigwams, Lorinda had crept from her tent, alone. Once outside, beneath the soft reflection of the April moon, she had laid her garments aside, knowing that Yellow Feather had assured her that no eye would see her.
[…]
she had begun her slow circle of the field, around its borders […]
HIAWATHA
Section XIII, fifth stanza
In the night, when all is silence,
In the night, when all is darkness,
When the Spirit of Sleep, Nepahwin,
Shuts the doors of all the wigwams,
So that not an ear can hear you,
So that not an eye can see you,
Rise up from your bed in silence,
Lay aside your garments wholly,
Walk around the fields you planted,
Round the borders of the cornfields,
There's more at the link. THIS SHIT IS B-A-N-A-N-A-S!
ETA: Cassie Edwards has BIG BRASS BALLS.
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SAVAGE OBSESSION
Page 284 (pg 434 in Large Type edition)
The odors of the forest, the dew and damp meadow, and the curling smoke from the wigwams were left behind as Lorinda […]
HIAWATHA by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow:
Lines 3-5 of the Introduction
With the odors of the forest,
With the dew and damp of meadows,
With the curling smoke of wigwams
From Nikki the Super Badass Researcher
I REPEAT: BIG BRASS HANGING BALLS.
Seriously.
A lot of stuff has happened since the first report. So much so that I didn't think a bunch of "ETAs" on the original would suffice.
From the comments, Our own
doyle Found more examples of plagiarism. She lifted directly from the encyclopedia! ( Signet takes this seriously. Cassie Edwards says she had a horrible thing done to her. )