Yes. It's people.
PAPER IS PEOPLE!!!!!
Next up: delving into the sex-industry world of the Blow Pop.
By which I assume you mean "write poetry" as opposed to "commit suicide."
I'm pretty sure an actual Gummi Bear would have no problem with a little man-lovin'
I mean, really.
No, that was the Webutante Ball.
I think you mean "Lousy novels with barking dogs."
I, on the other hand, like to mix it up:
"Sir Henry Baskerville stood at the gate to his ancestral home and gazed out at the bleak expanse of the Great Grimpen Moor, said to be the haunt of a monstrous hound of hell. Somewhere, in the distance, a turkey gobbled."
If by "putting out the facts" you mean something akin to "putting out a fire" I believe you carry the point.
I think you are confusing it with Jupiter Island.
The story lines for the new season of Dr. Who are really out there.
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