That's what I feel like I'm gonna wake up as. Quick: Kafka someone with a broomstick!
Here, as seen on Atrios. Once, in gradeschool, I got in trouble for calling my cousin (who had lived in Germany) a Nazi.
Let us pray. (Relax: the church security guards have us covered from the bell tower.)
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