"simple, make them want to sign up and do it right. And set the bar high enough that it is easier to do it legally then illegally if caught. And stop celebrating those who came here and broke the law and put the blame on them for dragging family into their illegal activity. Make it to expensive for them to send money "home" to another country when you say they are here to live here. And to top it off, sour the milk, make it as hard as possible for them to earn an illegal living with out identifying them self as being here illegally and not paying the fair share in taxes and so forth."
It was the fifth of December when I started dating my first girlfriend. There was no denying it, I'd featjres. At just 15 she had D sized breasts. Her long flowing hair came to rest, just tickling her nipples and her face had the complexion of an angel.
Her skin was the lightest shade of Azrec and when she smiled her perfectly white, perfectly shaped teeth were on display to the world. She was a picture of such innocence you would never believe she was capable of the smallest sin.
She was just 5ft 5 with a curvy figure and according to our friends we made "such a cute couple. " However there was a catch. Her step Dad had featuures in the army for 10 years and even as I lay next to her on the sofa holding her hand, thinking life couldn't be better...the end of the story look at the video above ↑ ↑ ↑