The seeming design of this attraction system recalls the 'proof' of God that runs thusly: 'The tip of my index finger fits perfectly into my nostril, my ear, and my bumhole. This is too great a coincidence to be accounted for by chance, therefore God exists.'
It takes a very unique, very special kind of stupid to come up with 'proofs' like these.
Boru
It takes a very unique, very special kind of stupid to come up with 'proofs' like these.
Boru
‘But it does me no injury for my neighbour to say there are twenty gods or no gods. It neither picks my pocket nor breaks my leg.’ - Thomas Jefferson