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Thursday, October 8, 2009
A Battle Hymn To Celebrate.
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article rules precisely because it places the responsibility to act (or not, as the case may be) exactly where it should be: on men. And also because it's kinda funny.
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Knowledge Tends To Democratize.
I'm A Poor Boy Now.
I Don't Owe Him Nothing.
We Don't Want A Bigger Piece Of The Pie. We Want A...
It's Understood.
Ain't Nuthing Ta Fuck Wit.
Who The Hell Is That? Why The Fuck Should I Care?
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