My son, the philosopher

Whiny’s Thoughts
“All monkey’s are created equal, except for the ones with wings which can fly and are therefore better.”

[Grooving to: The House Is Rockin’ by Stevie Ray Vaughan And Double]
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2 Responses to My son, the philosopher

  1. tj says:

    and the ones that touch the monolith and get all violent and learn to use a bone to crush the skull of the other monkeys. they’re superior too.

  2. Ric The Schmuck says:

    Yes, folks, it IS always about monkeys… 🙂

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