The Duke of Indooroopilly

There’s a fine between claiming one’s natural born rights, without violence if necessary, and mental illness.

In my defence, it came to me in a dream. It can’t be madness then, right? We all know that our subconsciouses would gloriously fail the DSM, and even more.

This shared knowledge is the glue that we don’t perceive, and yet keeps us from eating the bin chickens.