Are you that special person who - weary from trudging the endless superhighways - just longs to camp next to a glorious oasis of the mind? Do you desire to explore new frontiers, splash in shared ideas, fill your belly with the refreshing fruits of inspiration, and bask in the gentle rays of fond reflection?
Well, you can fuck right off. This, my friends, is not that place. This place is... The ShadowLands.
Things are looking up for the rescued whales. Looks like they might have made it after all...
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Anonymous
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Yeah, good stuff. But how much of that $1000 for the frog satellite thing (about the size of a mobile phone and probably about as expensive) is subsidising French featherbedded unionist working conditions and early retirement plans? (just as well nobody is reading these comments!)
3 comments:
Yeah, good stuff. But how much of that $1000 for the frog satellite thing (about the size of a mobile phone and probably about as expensive) is subsidising French featherbedded unionist working conditions and early retirement plans?
(just as well nobody is reading these comments!)
The transmitter is probably in the stomach of a shark, which is why it is moving around.
Blog,
"(just as well nobody is reading these comments!)"
Don't worry, we read your comments alright.
It's just the haughty disdain, the owner of this blog shows to her visitors, that makes it look like that.
FedUp
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