In this issue: You damn kids, get off my lawn!
'When childhood dies, its corpses are called adult and they enter society, one of the politer names of hell. That is why we dread children; even if we love them, they show us the state of our decay.' -Brian W. Aldiss
5.5 x 8.5
December 1, 2008
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