Spinless swines, cemented minds.
My receptionist just asked me what "anal fisting" was and I had to explain it to her. I told her she will never be able to look at a Huey Newton poster the same way again. She agreed. This is a sad day.

Fight the power, Huey. Fight the powers that be.

Fight the power, Huey. Fight the powers that be.
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