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Sunday, October 26, 2008



I have no words.

Oh, wait, I have one word: sharks.

Oh, and what if the Grateful Dead aren't playing near an ocean when it's time for the birthing experience?

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  1. Where are Child Protective Services when you need them? And a good pair of hair clippers?

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  2. Hahahaha. I saw this episode of Penn & Teller's show. The nut job that is touting the dolphin's birthing services hasn't actually had a client/numbnut follow through with a "dolphin assisted birth."


    Who ever coined the quip "chlorine in the gene pool" was totally inspired by such fools.

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  3. What a couple of idiots! Go smoke some more dope you dreadlock lettuce eaters!

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  4. Yeah, the DAD doesn't agree with the "hospital birthing experience". I'd like to see him try to pass a watermelon through his dick. He'd be at the hospital so fast, he'd leave his dreadlocks behind.

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  5. Natural Selection at work

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  6. Oh great, here I am finally getting out of the uterine straightjacket and being born, and the first thing I get is a mouthful of stinky, whale-pee seawater.
    "The dolphins may be able to correct some of those complications..." WTF?

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