I remember the good old days of education and punishment.
I remember one day when we were colouring in pictures, I coloured outside of the lines. As punishment I was made to stand in the school playground wearing a sign that read 'anti-conformist' while the other children pelted me with stones from the recently torched school library.
Those were the days when crime and punishment were clear. When super-hero's were for the law and nobody routed for the baddy.
O how times have changed.
Everyday above ground is a good day
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