Interesting and Humour - page 177

Don't rock the latrine (c) Yolkin

- Dad, where is that flock of birds going? South?
- Fucking hell. It's all going to hell, son.

The girl sounds like an indigo child. To learn a verse like that in a week at that age is awesome. :) Maybe in the future, kids will write poems like that. What kind of adults will they be then?