When you're wounded an' left on Afghanistan's plains,
An' the women come out to cut up your remains,
Jus' roll to your rifle an' blow out your brains,
An' go to your Gawd like a soldier. -Kipling
I hope that they have time travel and we can appropriate it for our own use... but sadly that day will never come.
It's all part of a larger plan to lull their 6 suporters into such confusion that they miss the fact that they've changed the "Donate" button to "Donut." Hell, I might even erroneously give them a few bucks if I thought i was getting a chocolate glazed with peanuts.-molonlabe
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