I just have this image now of these wack jobs doing the 50 mile walk. they get there and the Airforce hits them with the super duper top secret brown note generating sonic crowd control device and thousands simultaneously poop their pants and then have to walk 50 miles back to their cars while baking a stinky brown loaf in their pants.
Conspiracy that.
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