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Following the IRA's apology for killing civilians who somehow got in the way of bombs planted to kill them, world leaders decide to be buds. From Washington...
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| Saddam, let's share a whore. Or two, or three, or maybe even more! | |
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| Could you start selling me mustard gas again, then? I have Kurds in my way. | |
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| Yasser, me old mucker, I only occupied Palestinian territories because of a repressed desire to have sex with you. Let's see what's under that towel! | |
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| Hmm. I don't really have any enemies to make up with. Maggie? | |
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| Hey, I've always been on your side, Tony! Pass the gin, will you? | |
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