He may just be following the lead of the left-wing media and fearmongering, but John, the Jigsaw Killer has promised me he will make a very important announcement on his blog in the coming days. Be on the lookout, and if I somehow die in all of this, try to bury my body next to Mark Twain's.
"The only time I ate potato salad, was the year I got shot." - Mark Twain
Those imaginary lines are as unreal to me as elves and pixies. I can't believe that they mark the end or the beginning of anything of real concern to the human soul. Virtues and vices, pleasures and pains cross boundaries at will.
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