This is like the cult worshiping the A Bomb in the Planet of the Apes sequel. You had a chance to start new, to move past the relics that laid low former man. But you couldn’t. The siren song of the chocolate starfish and the hotdog flavored water drags all men to the depths eventually, I suppose.
This is like the cult worshiping the A Bomb in the Planet of the Apes sequel. You had a chance to start new, to move past the relics that laid low former man. But you couldn’t. The siren song of the chocolate starfish and the hotdog flavored water drags all men to the depths eventually, I suppose.