This one is going to be a doozy.
A little gingered up Beatles, to start:
I'm fixing a hole where the blame gets in
And stops my mind from acceptance
I am not to blame
And it really doesn't matter if I'm wrong I'm right
Where I belong I'm right
Where I belong.
Let's see what else.
YY's lack of knowledge about the contents of the can is a dubious and anything including a genie should have been expected.
Your memory of Tersky's statement is confabulation and neurosis.
Control of DKahn surreptitiously would make me Wormwood. I prefer Screwtape.
No, smoorman is smart enough to understand we're all medicated.
Broaden your horizons on new food. That is a ginger root.
The only mention I made about injury to a cat is a vague reference to vivisection. Not actual violence. You listed 14 violences to a cat. Wiping my ass with a cat does no harm to the cat and they're always preening themselves and puking it out, anyhow. The only one I've done by now... uh... mentioned is the ass wipe. Therefore, you should remove the action from your list as it is an apple in a bin of oranges.
You, however, have threatened me with great blender injury and to turn me into toad dust (you snort it like lizard dust, duh.) Threatening to pull my good friend
PaganRich into our conversation is poor form. Might as well threaten to tell my mommy.
If you block me, I will talk about you behind your back. If I knew I could block people, I'd be reading, like three other people's posts. You all know who you are.
See the people standing there who disagree with me and never win
And wonder why I pull them in my hole
So I can climb out that way