Walk into my cake shop talking loudly in a foreign language? No cake for you!
Wearing a crucifix? No cake for you!
A nuns habit? No cake for you!
Jesus t-shirt? No cake for you!
Star of David tattoo? No cake for you!
Fuzzy hair with trackie dacks? No cake for you!
A full length priests frock? No cake for you!
What about
Black skin? No cake for you!
Female? No cake for you!
Jew? No cake for you!
Slanty eyes? No cake for you!

My cake shop. My choice. No cake for you! Really?

All shops think like Shocka and refuse to serve OLO posters.
We all starve.

Shockadelics cake shop goes broke from lack of acceptable customers.
What an idiot.

Dear Mikk,

«All shops think like Shocka and refuse to serve OLO posters. We all starve.»

Yes, life without cakes is difficult, but why not grow our own vegies? We could even learn to bake!

«Shockadelics cake shop goes broke from lack of acceptable customers. What an idiot.»

An idiot indeed, but I would die for his freedom to be an idiot!

- because another day, any tyrant could rise and declare that my own particular way of life is idiotic.