here we go again - 23 thousand, and he's got the papers to prove it.

reminds me a bit of the tramp, Davies in the Harold Pinter play No Fixed Abode - he was in a mess, cos he needed his papers.

take america - there anyone can get a gun. bonkers as Bugs Bunny..? Never mind, come into the gun fair and buy a sten gun, we take cards...

even over there, with a president nutty as Thornton's Praline Soft Centres - there aren't a lot of people walking that far on the wild side.

they could sort it. theres no need to be executing people who think their cell is full of chickens. we could certainly sort it, if we had the compassion and political will.