Another.... but this one is from here...


Another horrific ad from environmentalists. Life is no longer more important than the environment... When will people stop putting our children on the rope, or at the end of the button?! Enough is enough.

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  1. MichelleOctober 12, 2010 at 6:16 AM

    Does that say "Exhibition of the BEST social and environmental ads"?! >: P

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  2. The Broughton HomeNovember 5, 2010 at 7:58 PM

    Yes.... yes it does. scary, no?

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