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Where’s my hummus‽
You only get Sabra!
Noooo, animal!
For your crimes, one spoon of sabra down your throat.
A fate worse than death.
I’d want a free pager at a bare minimum. Fucking tee-shirt …
Prolly a poly cotton blend. How sick is it to remind your hostages, “habib, we took photos of you in the worst moments of your life.” There’s something particularly bombable about that. Bombable= punchable, but for a bunch of men and all at the same time.
