Dunno but it's my favourite AUR in quite a while. It just flows. And you can hear the anger, the contempt, the disbelief and the smug superiority in the text without having a clue what it's on about.
I mean, who is this Cadmus Smith anyway? Does anyone honestly think he could so much as fletch a first rostrum without a lactose-intolerant subscription to Shirk Monthly? No, I didn't think so. People like him think they're disbanding the PTA when the truth is they're writing sycophantic overtures to Pope Thursday.



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