What I can't get my head around is why folk who *loathe* ALZ and want nothing to do with it (lest it contaminates their intellectual purity) hang out with dumbos and dills who pat and cuddle their ALZ shares as the best invention since sliced bread.
The only possible explanation is their passion in life is to convert happy people into 'Sky's Gunna Fall' wimpers and whiners (exactly like themselves) because misery loves company.
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