It comes from oranges mikey. Oranges.
A few years ago the lib across the street bought s battery operated car. He was so proud to show it to me. 1st thing I said was “you know where the other end of that charging cord goes to right?”. He looked at me like I had lobsters crawling out of my ears...clueless
Liberalism is a form of battered women syndrome. There is no escape.
And here I was all along thinking that there were a bunch of hamsters in my walls running on wheels that were connected to AC generators.