10-02-2003, 05:12 PM
Quote:Originally posted by Toronto Hottie
Something reminded me of a show I watched on the learning channel, testing monkeys, they put them in a steel cage wired electrically. Then, they start sending out electric shots through the cage. Slowly at first, then increasing. The mother monkey, with her baby, at first tried to hold the baby up, and save him the pain. Once the shocks hit a certain level, after some time, she put her baby on the floor and stood on him to save herself.
Fascinating.
I can't comprehend what it would take for me to do that. With my kids at least. I'd cut up and eat anybody else I was trapped somewhere cold with. And I'd burn their hair and clothes to stay warm.
Why AM I always travelling alone???
I'd kill them the first time they talked back, if they survived it when I rubbed their feces in their face when it stinked too much.
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<center>Boy the way Glen Miller played,
songs that made the hit parade,
guys like us we had it made,
those were the days,
and you know where you were then,
girls were girls and men were men,
mister we could use a man like Herbert Hoover again,
didn't need no welfare states
everybody pulled his weight,
gee our old Lasalle ran great,
those were the days!</center>
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<center>Boy the way Glen Miller played,
songs that made the hit parade,
guys like us we had it made,
those were the days,
and you know where you were then,
girls were girls and men were men,
mister we could use a man like Herbert Hoover again,
didn't need no welfare states
everybody pulled his weight,
gee our old Lasalle ran great,
those were the days!</center>