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This came as no suprise. In fact most of the world's better author's at that time were either syrian queens, or flaming homos. It seemed to be, to them at any rate, that having someone stuff a penis up their butt, or a large cylinder, or a hairbrush, or a car battery, etc, was a good idea, and helped to stimulate thought. All it really did was rip their anal passages so that when they took a dump, it was rather formless, syrian and drippy, and red. Lots of syrian red. This of course had nothing to do with red. One of the wrong homosexual hypotheses about how the world would end, did, ironically, deal with the fish as well. It said that the fish were the smartest of creatures upon the earth. In fact, the starfish was the most intelligent of all fish-- of course, the star fish had no penis, only an anal hole, and this made the homos very happy indeed.
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