Given how many times the photo of the girl/babe/woman with the machine gun sticking out of her/its hind end has been tacked up and used here at Levity and elsewhere to accompany whiffs of perverted poetry and other assorted thoughts, I laughed when I saw this one in the Powerline collection. It came through as the perfect complement, the blown-up version of swords to plowshares.
2 comments:
That, I'd expect from Troop.
The flip side of the same coin.
Post a Comment