The German cephalopod who's only crime it was to pick all of the outcomes of the World Cup soccer matches. He did okay as long as he picked the Germans but I guess the Germans just can't handle the truth when he picked Spain over the Fatherland. Poor Paul, his only crime was being right and now his fans would like to see him fried in butter.
Wonder if he's any good with Lottery numbers?
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Well he was hands on favorite for the picks.
If I was Paul, I'd hate to have my fate in the hands of people who look to an octopus to pick winning soccer teams. Just on the face of it, that screams "whack jobs." (Wonder how one says that in Deutsch?)
Of course, Germans could justifiably question Americans'reliance on a groundhog to predict the end of winters.
I wonder if he would be good with lemon.
Well, with nine (9, count'em) brains - which is 10 more than Dubya - you'd just have to be right some of the time ;-)
Shit, I'm glad I don't have nine brains, I fight enough with the one I have.
Tim, people have been stoned for less. Love it.
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