My men grow mutinous day by day; / My men grow ghastly wan and weak. / The stout mate thought of home; a spray / Of salt wave washed his swarthy cheek.
However, in the last few years, the stud farms in Morocco and elsewhere in the world have rediscovered the qualities of the barb [Barbary horse], which, in Berber tradition, remains the king of the fantasias , a festival that is also becoming fashionable once again.
Our only method at present for the computation of Legendre symbols requires a possible consideration of (p-1)/2 congruences (unless, of course, we are fortunate enough to encounter the desired quadratic residue along the way).
As many pointed out to him in replies, there is presently a relationship in place! Some of the insults:
...you are one confused bag of mince.
...you boil-in-the-bag rent-a-clown.
...YOU ARSE-CHEEKED BOLLOCK-WAGON
...you incompetent ventriloquist-dummy-faced spunktrumpet
...you reprehensible spam faced tool bag!
...you back stabbing cockwomble!
...You're an absolute wankcrumpet
...you haunted pork mannequin.
...you plonker.
...mate you're a pie
...You gigantic plumb
...Every now and then there is a mix up during circumcisions and they keep the wrong f---ing bit!
