when I dare venture to go out, tis the young people who go unmasked. Ah, the folly of youth, that you’ll live forever.
I’ve been there: Odessa, the Crimea, the Black Sea, Yalta and those glorious Potemkin steps that started a revolution. It is a beautiful area of the world, free then when I visited.
the poor, unvaxed smucks; They got their “freedom” to die.
or you be a part of the mummy collection, too. Mums the word, though, what happens to you in there.
drop the Meta aka meathead obsession.
Butt the cigs routine.
Commend. Got a good laugh.
if a woodchuck could chuck woud.
but requiring none of that when hearing his vittles being served.