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When Pigs Can'T Fly

If love is healthy and health is love, whether a screaming rabid eagle or a peaceful mother dove, then it matters, whether you are a pitbull or a kinda bitchy beagle, When someone nominates for CEO a person who flat out tells you I am a pig, and not only that, I could fly like an eagle if not for all you lumpen doves, Run, don't walk, fly, if you can, in most any other direction. To do otherwise is like saying healthy Earth could be more lovely if flying pigs were plutocratic CEOs.

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