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IT HAS COME TO MY ATTENTION

Started by Mesozoic Mister Nigel, August 18, 2013, 02:18:27 AM

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I CALL SHENANIGANS.

I fully understand birds. At least, I understand everything I need to understand about birds.

Birds are actually Therapods. They may be small and, in some (rare) cases, cute, but in the core of their feathery beings, they are Godless KILLING MACHINES, and they will do a number of unpleasant things to you if you give them the opportunity. They are not to be trusted, let alone "understood."
Evil and Unfeeling Arse-Flenser From The City of the Damned.

Anna Mae Bollocks

Scantily-Clad Inspector of Gigantic and Unnecessary Cashews, Texas Division

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"I'm guessing it was January 2007, a meeting in Bethesda, we got a bag of bees and just started smashing them on the desk," Charles Wick said. "It was very complicated."


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"I'm guessing it was January 2007, a meeting in Bethesda, we got a bag of bees and just started smashing them on the desk," Charles Wick said. "It was very complicated."


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"I'm guessing it was January 2007, a meeting in Bethesda, we got a bag of bees and just started smashing them on the desk," Charles Wick said. "It was very complicated."


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