月曜日, 1月 16, 2006
Tiny Little Droplets
Sometimes when you succumb to the fiendish petty corporate psywars you always end up eaten alive. Why is that? Is the world too hungry enough that it is ready to devour anything that comes closest to meat? How can you blame a beaten, abused, tiny little dog from barking at all the trees? In the end it always comes down to the basics ~ survival of the fittest...
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