ICE CUBE AND MC REN

Fri, Dec 9, 2011 at 12:00 PM By: DEON THE DON

CUBE SHOULD SIGN MC REN TO LENCH MOB RECORDS OR AT LEAST DO AN ALBUM TOGETHER THEY DID ALL THE WRITING ANYWAY.

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    he flowers, often pausing mac mascara to break a dead leaf, to brush away some harmful insect, or lift some struggling plant into the light; moving among them as if akin to them, and cognizant of their sweet wants. If she had seemed strong-armed and sturdy as a boy before, now she was tender fingered as a woman, and went humming here and there like any happy-hearted bee.
    Curious child! thought Moor, watching the sunshine glitter on her uncovered head, and listening to the air she left half sung. I've a great desire to step out and see how she will receive me. Not like any other girl, I fancy.
    But, before he could execute his design, the roll of a carriage was heard in the avenue, and pausing an instant, with head erect like a startled doe, Sylvia turned and vanished, dropping flowers as she ran. Mr. Yule, accompanied by his son and daughter, came hurrying in with greetings, explanations, and apologies, and in a moment the house was full of a pleasant stir. Steps went up and down, voices echoed through the rooms, savory odors burst forth from below, and doors swung in the wind, as if the spell was broken and the sleeping palace had wakened with a word.
    Prue made a hasty toilet and harassed the cook to the verge of spontaneous combustion, while Mark and his father devoted themselves to their guest. Just as dinner was announced Sylvia came in, as calm and cool as if wheelbarrows were myths and linen suits unknown. Moor was welcomed with a quiet hand-shake, a grave salutation, and a look that seemed to say, Wait a little, I take no friends on trust.
    All through dinner, though she sat as silent as a well-bred child, she looked and mac hello kitty lipstick listened with an expression of keen intelligence that children do not wear, and sometimes smiled to herself, as if she saw or heard something that pleased and interested her. When they rose from table she followed Prue up stairs, quite forgetting the disarray in which the drawing-room was left. The mac heatherette lipstick gentlemen took possession before either sister returned, and Mark's annoyance found vent in a philippic against oddities in general and Sylvia in particular; but his father and friend sat in the cushionless chairs, and pronounced the scene amusingly novel. Prue appeared in the midst of the laugh, and having discovered other delinquencies above, he

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