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April 07, 2007
And Low Their Minds Were As Gunpowder
I have a son. He found this game. He draws scenes that include stick figures made of wax. When he gets bored with them, he fills their heads with gunpowder and gives them cigarette torches. As their god, he is so cruel.
Posted by Tacitus at April 7, 2007 03:53 PM