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  • #16
    This is my sandbox. Over there is the deep end, I'm not allowed to go in there. That's where I see the leprechaun.
    He tells me to burn things.
    "My nation is the world, and my religion is to do good." --Thomas Paine
    "The subject of onanism is inexhaustable." --Sigmund Freud

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    • #17
      Trust the leprechaun.

      The leprechaun is your friend.
      Libraries are state sanctioned, so they're technically engaged in privateering. - Felch
      I thought we're trying to have a serious discussion? It says serious in the thread title!- Al. B. Sure

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      • #18
        Don't feed your cat with cat food, that's the solution.
        In Soviet Russia, Fake borises YOU.

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        • #19
          Gargle with Drano. It might not smell any sweeter, but you won't care any more.
          Vive la liberte. Noor Inayat Khan, Dachau.

          ...patriotism is not enough. I must have no hatred or bitterness towards anyone. Edith Cavell, 1915

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