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So in an attempt to bring flat earthers and double digits IQers to a compromised theory to start from, instead the Christian 5,000 year old earthers and dinosaur bone thumpers were unearthed. Ha to the ho ho there.
What's a polite logical human to do? Well, no matter what one does someone will be insulted or their belief taken in a harsh light.
Since compromise was the theme, so be it. I had therefore no alternative but to lay waste on everything and everyone. In that spirit :
The Cubed Earth - flat and round people unite!!
Jesus Riding a T-Rex - only the transportation mule gets the stick and not the carrot!!
I can imagine the less than flattering opinions and personal attacks to come. Before the curved throw of the first flat rock remember Jesus' words... " Let he without a gigantic reptile just try and start some shit. "
P.S. the first, last, and only response of the ignorant is violence - in all it's forms.
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It was nasty fight
We get through it
We swore not to do it again
But it happened twice
Now what to do with the things
Should we compromise?
Yes if we love each other but no for the burdened love
We were both waiting for the answer
The hearts were chained with the reality
We both knew the fact
At the end of the day, we get together
As apart we can’t stay
(RavinS)

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Other works: The Blossom in the Possum, Hopped up Pop, Go Dog Someone Else, Orca's Straw, Horton's Politically Incorrect.
....and in that instant his liver grew 5 times its size (due to his constant need to anesthetize).
The Grunch said, " Good! No more of this, that, or other fellow. Plus I'm now a lovely shade of yellow. " - Dr. Seuss's "The Grunch Who Stole My Liquor Cabinet"

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Neverending Endings
Punchinello crying on the inside, laughing on the outside as a vortex of apathy consumes him.
Now normally, this would be the end of a typical day. Today however, this was merely the start of an awful day. Today he awoke as a 5 foot 8 inch cockroach.
Clown makeup is hard enough to apply without spear-like appendages making grease paint impossible to smear.
Chucking it all aside, as the phone call that transformed him into Jason Bourne came, his glazed eyes glazed over. Petrov Pan would serve as his cover? Da!!
He looked over the passport that would take him to Europe and the appropriate currency needed, applied a moustache under where his nose should be and horn rim glasses, holding them in place with his antennae. It'll have to do he thought. Now to get out of the bathroom.
Frustrated he broke the window and jumped.... He didn't fall. His wings were flapping merrily along and to hell with an airplane he thought.
Arriving in Neverland, Captain Hook became the hero he had longed to be by killing the monster in an epic battle that cost the Captain his name, which was Ahab. The crew, Tinkerbell, the Lost boys and Ismael looked on as the monster slowly faded til his sad smile was all that remained.
Hope was that new planet, some took to calling Earth, might be a fresh start, but there's no place like home.
I'm my own grandfather who becomes Hitler, so take what I say with a grain of Salt 'n' Pepa.
The End?
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