Beauty, eh!
That's two-four, to all of you non-Canucks. Not twenty-four. *sigh* I miss two-fours.
That's two-four, to all of you non-Canucks. Not twenty-four. *sigh* I miss two-fours.
Just what the title implies: Shit reasoning, pseudo-intellectual diarrhea, interspersed with cerebral constipation. It's like IBS for your head.
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