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When I was two years old, I had a vivid dream (which I remember to this day, in detail) about being abducted by sleestaks. They didn't want the ranga boy who lived across the hall. They wanted me. I'm only saying this because, due to this event, I cannot rule out lizardmen as being the source of my psychic powers; however, as an Austinite, I can tell you, I fear the people whose yards sport this man's signs.
Don't be like those people, SYG.
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