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Chest Beating

They speak loudly and in generalities. In truth, had they been born 10,000 years earlier, Neither one would have given the other fire. A forehead like a Neanderthal's And a spine full of steel walk into a bar. "I'll have a Guinness and a mop," sayeth the spine.
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Nov 23, 2013
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