frail and bedazzled
it's days like this that i could see myself going into the suicide bomber profession.
"boy, what do you want to be when you grow up?"
"daddy, i want to be a suicide bomber and kill a bunch of fucking americans!"
"you can grow up to be whatever you want, if you set your mind to it and don't get an american firebomb accidently dropped on you beforehand."
in the words of john lee hooker: "boom boom boom"
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