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Daily Archives: April 14, 2009
AGE does bring some privileges. Pity the poor teenagers being verbally and pictorially assaulted every night on television by state and federal governments.
I am not sure where the government received the notion we taxpayers wanted to spend a good few of our dollars telling our young what a disgusting bunch they are.
According to my venerable political leaders, if I was 16, I would be far from sweet.
If I ventured walking into the street at night I would either be pissed as a newt or drugged to the eyeballs.
The best that could happen would be if I vomited everywhere.
Otherwise I end up in a fight, run out to be killed by a car or die of a drug overdose. Continue reading