Yes. I’ll go over to Syria right now and tell them to cut it out...........................................................................Hey. Stop that. Ow. I’m shot........................................................................................I’ll keep trying. There was this real tall mountain, see, and on top of it were IDF. They wouldn’t let me past, and somebody shot me from the other side. Any more ideas? Getting shot hurts. My feet are tired.
You’ve given it a valiant effort. Now let the useless UN take it from here.