Those phuckin' sissies. Who are they thinking they're going to scare? A building?

Those cowardly *******s do sh!t like spike trees, burn down research labs and other assorted acts of domestic terrorism. They are the North Anerican version of Osama Bin Laden.

Open season, no bag limit on these losers.
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She was standin' alone over by the juke box, like she'd something to sell.
I said "baby, what's the goin' price?" She told me to go to hell.

Bon Scott - Shot Down in Flames