A way a lone a last a loved a long the riverrun, past Eve and Adam's, from swerve of shore to bend of bay,
brings us by a commodius vicus of recirculation back to Howth Castle and Environs.
Jack Handey Wrote: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.
Anyone who can fly a Zoner Juggernaut through the space between those planets can haz ultimate win.
And yes, you have to survive.
A way a lone a last a loved a long the riverrun, past Eve and Adam's, from swerve of shore to bend of bay,
brings us by a commodius vicus of recirculation back to Howth Castle and Environs.
But it's at least interesting, and who are we to judge, perhaps some strange phenomenon exists that could explain that, although I doubt it.
Still doesn't make it impossible. ( Although I think it is. ):P
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<span style="color:#000000">All morons hate it when you call them a moron.