Saturday, January 29, 2005

A healthy attitude towards blowing a woodchuck's head off.

These are not shoeless yokels from West Yuckadoo. The family tree is not a wreath. They use "teethbrushes".

They are enlightened, lucide, humanistic Swiss children. They will only grow into thugs if they can't hear the "clink" of a spent cartridge landing on the floor.

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