9.03.2005
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This blog used to be called "Why I Can't Stop Smoking." Well, I did stop smoking. Now I need to stop drinking. The only thing is, every day there seems to be a reason why I can't just yet. It worked before, so—here goes! Today's reason
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Just looking at this makes me sick. Your body is a temple. These things are poison. You might as well have some rat poision. It's quicker.
You cannot smoke rat poison
yay, Smoking Gun returns!
One could put the butts in the beer, let it ferment for a few days, and eat it. Rat Poison.
I'm liking this for CSI, Pittsburg. Due out in 2007.
The B.I. Unsub, who strangles old ladies with corsets, gets away from Rex and Brad. He moves to, like, Pittsburg where he pursues his true passion, the dance. He meets this old lady, Helga, who was once a prima ballerina. She inspires him to apply to the Pittsburg Ballet. I think I'm having a flashdance. I mean..flashback. Anyway, the unsub gets as job as a Chippendale by day, and strangles his victims at night. It's a poignant tale, because he really wants to strangle Helga, since she's an old lady, but he also loves her and admires her. The plot thinkens as he tries to find out if she wears a corset, and he struggles with his personal demons.
I forgot to add: He expands his signature by forcing his victims to drink the toxic brew. Then he strangles them. There are no beaches in Pittsburg, so he dumps the bodies at abandoned steel mills.
Rat poisen fermenting in beer has already been made in Pittsburgh,it is called Iron city beer.
I agree with smoking gun.
Smoking has become a right to nag and rant on people that do.Smokers are apologizing for smoking! They light up and say I wish I could quit! Smokers take back the smoke and blow is back in the faces of those who judge.
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