Mechanemone 39: His words against mime

Author: 0401040

Date: November 29, 2006

by 0401040
11-29-06
We're basically fucked. I can't find any lawyers willing to defend us.
Then there's nothing left to do but pray to some god or another.
Thor? Zeus? Osiris? Ometotchtli?
Who was that last guy?
Ometotchtli, leader of the Centzon Totchtli, the four hundred Aztec rabbit gods of drunkenness.
Perfect!