Roses of the Prophet Muhammad & some Freedom Fries please

Wow, good one. Iran, the hot bed of creativity and fresh ideas. I know, I know, their dad's fatwa is stronger than my dad's fatwa. You stink. No, you do. Nuh-uh, you stink more. Infinity. I'm radical rubber and you're fundamentalist glue, what ever you say bounces off of me and sticks to you.

International third grade is still in session.