The saiga antelope named Scott had strong opinions about the use of gasoline in cars. Gasoline had a extremely insidious odor to it, if you were me and you smelled this you would hate yourselfs. One time I was walking alongside a road when a car zooming a 100 miles per house went by. The car was so close to me that I pratfalled onto the group. My buttock hurt like snapping turtle turtle was holding on for weeks. Now don’t go telling me I should not of be walking by the roads, I am nomadic. My home was destroyed by you human’s in the first place. You guys cut down lots of trees on the mountains to make farms for livestock so you can have more food when you are already more than enough also you people are, over eating. While you have so much