Extreme Waterfoul... and the river turned to blood
This is parked around the corner from us. I am so grieved that I have to acknowledge such products come from the mind of a creature of god that my stomach heaves each time I turn the corner. Painted on the side of a ship in Viet Nam, on the side of buildings there. Who are we? I don't have words to use to say what I feel....
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