COSTELLO: You just said 5.6%.ABBOTT: 5.6% Unemployed.COSTELLO: Right 5.6% out of work.ABBOTT: No, that's 23%.COSTELLO: Okay, so it's 23% unemployed.AB...BOTT: No, that's 5.6%.COSTELLO: WAIT A MINUTE. Is it 5.6% or 23%?ABBOTT: 5.6% are unemployed. 23% are out of work.COSTELLO: If you are out of work you are unemployed.ABBOTT: No, Obama said you can't count the "Out of Work" as the unemployed. You have to look for work to be unemployed.COSTELLO: BUT THEY ARE OUT OF WORK!!!ABBOTT: No, you miss his. ..''no please mike i beg you , i will suck you , please ''''i know you will , wait till you feel nice and cute, you will suck me like a girl ''''look at these, arent this panty cute? you cant wait to feel them on you''''no its not true iam not''my feet felt the smooth little white frilly lacy panty firsti shiver feeling him sliding it all the way upquiet ass up in panty his ex gf toy in me kept inside deep by the tight panty''you are very sexy, you will make a very cute sissy''he was rubbing me. He left the pub just before I did and I watched him make his way somewhat unsteadily out the door. After he had gone, I finished my pint, said ‘Good night’ to George and began making my own way home. I don’t know whether it’s lucky or unlucky that I didn’t have a car that night. Its lucky I couldn’t drive home in the inebriated condition I was in because I might knocked someone down and killed them. But it was unlucky because I couldn’t drive into a tree and kill myself which was what I really. Something about the castle wall made Pardin's skin crawl. The wall, made of the same cut stone as the fine houses behind him, had an unnatural feeling to it that made him want to rub his skin clean. As Shmor explained, around the walls was a spell that rebuffed the magic that had overcome the rest of the city. As with the magic itself, Pardin did not pretend to comprehend how any of it worked or did not work. He understood that standing too close to the wall only increased his desire to take a.