What kind of fool am I...? Am I supposed to sing it, or feel bad about it? Ah, I forgot. No need to do anything but sit, fart, pray, and condemn - our souls are on auto.
That's just not true for me. What I and kindred spirits are here for is to chase the intolerant across the landscape and back into the bush; then after lunch we turn to love and life and celebratio
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