How come when it's inside your head it's "brain", but the second it leaves it's cozy confines it becomes plural?
"Say, what's going on in the great big brain of yours right now?"
"Wear a helmet, or you'll crash and your goddam brains will be splattered all over the place, you dirty fucking pig."
Sure there may be different PIECES of your brain scattered, but it's still ONE brain, n'est-pas?
Sigh. I am one sexy, inquisitive motherfucker.
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