Boy oh boy, I sure do love my thneed!
...I bet you do. I bet you also like the fact that trees are dying out there, too. Each. One. Chopped. Down. All so that you can just love your thneed. Well, have at it. Love it. Cherish it. And don't come crying to me when you're suddenly buying vacuumed air from a sadistic jerkwad.
Hnf.













