"Hey man you really need this shit. C'mon, don't you just hate it when you go outside and your front tire got eaten by those rough Dallas polar bears? What'd you mean there's no polar bears in Dallas? $15? $10.01? *whimpers*
"Hey man you really need this shit. C'mon, don't you just hate it when you go outside and your front tire got eaten by those rough Dallas polar bears? What'd you mean there's no polar bears in Dallas? $15? $10.01? *whimpers*
Forward, the Light Brigade!'
Was there a man dismay'd?
Not tho' the soldiers knew
Some one had blunder'd:
Theirs not to make reply,
Theirs not to reason why,
Theirs but to do and die:
Into the valley of Death
Rode the six hundred. ~Alfred, Lord Tennyson