cause I just don't get it. no clue what my stance is. no clue what i'm talking about, really. this is like some freakish nightmare scenario from an Ayn Rand novel. (Ugh!)
The smart money has ol' Ayn riding coach with a gerbil and a swash buckling pseudo intellectual rabbit named Fred, on a flight they paid for the priveledge of riding alone in a giant air bus in the sky. (No one had the heart to tell them there is a sect of people who have issues with swash buckling pseudo intellectual rabbits and thus could have gotten the flight for a penny stick of gum and a swarthing...)
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