Stop. I mean it. Right now.

That does it. I’m tracking down the shade of Zilphia Horton wherever it hides and kicking it right in the knee.

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You shouldn't ask these questions of a paranoid recluse, you know.
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3 Responses to Stop. I mean it. Right now.

  1. JimBob says:

    Well, that’s just great – a perfectly good dinner down the toilet…

    I’ll have to be more careful about clicking your embedded videos from now on.

  2. Bear says:

    Millionaire elitist congressional bosses… singing… We Shall…

    oops…

    Figures.

  3. Expat says:

    All lined up like that……got me to thinking……..nah can’t say it

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