As may be seen on picture here, In Rome the doctors do appear, When to their patients they are called, In places by the plague appalled, Their hats and cloaks, of fashion new, Are made of oilcloth, dark of hue, Their caps with glasses are designed, Their bills with antidotes all lined, That foulsome air may do no harm, Nor cause the doctor man alarm, The staff in hand must serve to show Their noble trade where'er they go. [img]https://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/a/a4/Medico_peste.jpg[/img]

they fucked the plague patients with their masks

when it comes to telling the difference between wood chips and dog food, if you ask me, you can't beat the old standby of "the Taste test "

lol u look like a fucken dork

dont sign your posts

oooohhhh, i'm sooooo scary, i look like a freaking bird, the scariest thing on earth, oooooohhhh NOT

i *&%#ing love steam punk