“They saw their injured country's woe;
The flaming town, the wasted field;
Then rushed to meet the insulting foe;
They took the spear, - but left the shield.”
―Philip Freneau
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And by a prudent flight and cunning save A life which valour could not, from the grave. A better buckler I can soon regain, But who can get another life again?
Archilochus
Im sorry, FJ, but that so-clled MEW-SICK neer fai;s to fen me. The sheer ugliness and alarming degree of INSENSITIVITY inf the basic SOUD removes any trace of meaning, nuance, subtlety, accurate perception and true knowledge. It obliterates both SENSE and SENSIBILITY at once.
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GOD in HEAVEN!
KEERIST ALMIGHTY GEEEEEE-ZUSS!
Hasten, Jason,
Get the basin.
I am gonna hurl.
Whops! Slop!
It's too late.
Get the Sevant Girl.
P____H____E____W____!
Now you KNOW who the f_ck he is!
Know what WHO is? Certainly not Ben Franklin.
Im sorry, FJ, but that so-clled MEW-SICK neer fai;s to fen me. The sheer ugliness and alarming degree of INSENSITIVITY inf the basic SOUD removes any trace of meaning, nuance, subtlety, accurate perception and true knowledge. It obliterates both SENSE and SENSIBILITY at once.
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