I can picture in my mind a world without war, a world without hate. And I can picture us attacking that world, because they'd never expect it.
- Jack Handey
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They flit around so merrily outside my window, looking so innocent. But I know that really, they're watching my every move, and planning to hit me over the head with a large steel pipe and take my shoe.
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