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I don't like it, but the most potent one is the Batman one, I think.
nonamedufus said…
I think it evokes the appropriate sentiment quite well. That was a sad and tragic event
Paula Wooters said…
A great line-up of funnies this week... although I'm not sure if that's a good or a bad thing.
nonamedufus said…
If you want a good laugh it's a good thing. If people were stupid enough to say or do silly things then they're open to be ridiculed.
Quirky Loon said…
As always, great choices to make us ponder, however, the last one really got me.


Life ain't always so beautiful, ya know?
nonamedufus said…
No life isn't. But I don't, for the life of me, understand what gets into the minds of these murderers.
Laughing Mom said…
I'm with quirks. That last one just makes me want to cry. Good thing most of the others gave me a chuckle!
nonamedufus said…
Yeah, the thing about editorial cartoons is sometimes the best ones aren't even funny.

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