Most folks don’t wander around exclaiming “Brains for rent… brains for rent!”
They also don’t stand around squawking that they are in complete control
of their faculties or that no one but them decides what car is parked
in the garage society demands they pay for or what brand of
jeans/soft drinks/brewskies or national flag they wave
on flag day if they can get it off again this year.
Thank you, friend.
Oh boy, another retard jis lak moi.