Wheel. And it does not turn, yet it squeaks like bloody murder.

Fair enough. I dusagree, obviously.

Fuck off.

Taking Brooks advice on sandwiches is as reckless as taking Friedman's advice on war.

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Cheeses.

You want "dismissive."

I know that when D Brooks finally dies, there will be a strange lightness and freshness to the very air, though distinctly noticeable for a brief space only.

You got the word "hated" right.

Well, I edited my first version, because I mixed up the memories of that one (Von Richthofen & Brown with Escape from…) . I'm straining to recall, but haven't come up with it yet.

I've talked with "moderate" DT voters. Over months. Before the election.

Um, THAT was and always has been a given.

Who now expects the USA to volunteer, out of sheer stubborn embarrassment?

"Humanity will be extinct" is what you were after.

And that piece of toast, thoughtlessly eaten during your dinosaur-hunting time trip, is what brought us to the travails and certain doom of today.

The Rapture is saccharine, revenge-porn Xian fan fiction and utter horseshit from the #1 purveyors of the non-equine, useless-in-every-way variety of the stuff.

A certain type of common homo sapiens will go to ENORMOUS, illogical trouble to have designated slaves. See: ALL of human history.

I like Beneath very much as well, though the original is simply better. The mutant reveal was a kick as a kid.

The original posters featured apes, yet you don't see one for what seemed a very ominously long time.

Yep.