A rhapsodic inquiry greets us from the TV screen and the radio: Have you talked to the Man Upstairs? God is a friendly neighbor who dwells in the apartment just above. Call on him any time, especially if you are feeling a little blue.
Have you talked to the Man Upstairs?
The critic rather proves his point with a weird interpretation about an unrequiting lady turning the poet into ashes […]
I received a letter that instilled in me feelings of rage and pain- my assigned roommate is going to be a competitor from the terrorist-country, from a country that lost all laws and order, from the despot-country, from the disgusting and deceitful stain on the body of our beautiful planet, from ruzzia.
For locking you fishheads up after Pearl Harbor.
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