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The Japanese: Nuked Too Much or ……. I rest my case.

by Vanderleun on August 9, 2019

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This item concerns a boy suspended from the ceiling and his grandmother. When they get him down the grandmother needs to horsewhip him through downtown Tokyo at rush hour like an old mule.

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Jewel August 9, 2019, 9:27 AM

Shoulda left him up there.

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Auntie Analogue August 9, 2019, 2:59 PM

Shikata ga nai.

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Walter Sobchak August 9, 2019, 9:46 PM

As the sign in front of the old Lone Stare Cafe* used to say: “Too Much Ain’t Enough”.

*https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lone_Star_Cafe

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Jack August 10, 2019, 5:09 AM

Spare the mule, matter of fact, spare all of them. Horse whip him like he’s an left wing nut job of every flavor from rat’cheer at home.

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Millie Woods August 10, 2019, 6:46 AM

They’re weird but l got more faith in the inhabitants of that tiny island than l do in the whole continent of Africa and most of the rest of the world.

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Toxic Deplorable Racist B Woodman August 10, 2019, 8:02 AM

I’ve heard that the Japanese people are crowded on their little island, but this is ridiculous.

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CC August 10, 2019, 8:47 AM

OTOH, what an inventive way to efficiently handle the lack of interior space!
She should string some rope lights on him.

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Uncle Mikey August 10, 2019, 10:06 AM

There has to be an easier way to kill grandma

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Dave in PB August 11, 2019, 6:58 AM

Was thinking of you when I saw this the other day … nuked enough I suspect.

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