Nope. That farm has had its fields sown with salt. When tpbm saw Red's post, there was a facepalm and a yelling out of: "No, Fishy's going to post next!"
Lose your legs--Become a merit badge.
Remember, you're just a make-believe soldier in an artificial army.
Off in the far reaches of the universe a fleet of space ships racing across deep space to attack the hiddious monsters who insulted their great and fearless leader is suddenly smashed against a forehead.
TPBM would emigrate to colonize a new planet if the opportunity arose.
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I do not use the word "love" so flippantly. But I'd use soy sauce if there is no tamari. Person below me if you were alive in 1412 A.D. what kind of life would you have?
...................................................................................................... I don't need to be a Queen or a King to be a Princess.