I remember this lame shit.
These brown shoed shills would come to our school with this whole weird pony show. All about how "Mr. Atom" would mow our lawns bake us cakes fuck our dogs, and most important.
Kill every fucking Commie on Earth.
Other than giving my entire planetary generation a dose of Strontium 90 in our bones. None of that shit worked out.
I had to mow that fucking lawn, and nobody fucked my dog.
As for the Commies they all committed suicide.
That in particular was a serious anti-climax.
Otherwise we're all fine.
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