sunday morning preaching with benji

hello friends, please roll your scroll of toilet paper to position four, page 23, scroll five: ahem.... clears throat, adjusts reading glasses..... timperninny went forth then to the rexoids, and sayeth unto them: hugginy? hugginy poops? and the rexoids sayeth back to timperninny ixnay...... what can we learn from this interaction? consider the tree branch. thank you. i hope that has been as insightful for you as it has been for benji. Doesn't this refer to a universal truth? Isn't the Israeli policeman, truncheon in hand, ready to strike the many African migrants touched by this truth? The thirteen year old in America, poised to daterape his twelve year old girlfriend after spiking her kool aid with sleeping pills, is he not touched by this truth? The obsessed grandmother, with her hand fixed claw-like on the lever of the poker machine, about to take a final mortgage on her grandchildren's future in order to continue with her gambling, is she not moved by this truth? The adolescent girl, who stares wistfully at the unwanted foetus floating in her toilet after taking some special medication, longingly looking at the contours of the little foetus's body before flushing the toilet, is she not moved by this great truth? Just sayin'