Oh yeah. That's the stuff with which I could oppress a population. Perhaps not as good as my boss's inadvertent country title, "Cold Husband, Warm Car", which is destined to be a Minnesota classic, but I could get some mileage out of my song on the punk scene.
Pooteewheet had noticed this license plate in our area before, and she finally managed to snap a picture with her cell phone. It could be a Lucas fan, but I prefer to think it's someone else in love with the idea of making everyone live in a repressive society.
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