(October 5, 2012 at 2:48 pm)Cthulhu Dreaming Wrote:(October 4, 2012 at 8:16 pm)festive1 Wrote: Well... maybe not my siblings... I'll give you my dad and aunts for the aforementioned trade. Hell, they may even like living in Columbia as drug mules.
Wait, not so fast! I'll match his bid and throw in a whoopie cushion and a rubber chicken, so long as you don't ask where they're going.
Cthulhu D.
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Soylent Green, Inc.
How can I even hope to match that? As usual the rich gets what they want and the rest of us have to go to the wall. Capitalism; it just ain't fair.