The 2% Company extracts my thoughts, down to the
colorful language I would resist typing.
Denialism covered the affair earlier, and the first two sentences enough to send my brother off on a rant for a bit over my new cellphone,
since he first introduced the thing to me. (He's taking something of break again to find his blogging self.)
Here's a bit of humor to calm down those prone to turning into a
giant green monster whenever their First Amendment rights are diminished. Should help a little.
1 comment:
No shit, hide your bong. That fucker's a mooch.
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