I have some fat friends that might be very interested in your foodcrotch.
Go, dude, go. Just go. Drive, man. Drive, drive, drive, DRIVE!
"How can I possibly be racist if they aren't even human?" Excellent reasoning. You're in the clear, pal!
This post and my eyeballs are a match made in hell.
I love stories about people making new friends. Most stories.
Variety is the spice of life. Pepper is the spice of emergency room visits.
Did Louis C.K. jerk off in front of two female comics? And why are these ladies squandering an opportunity to learn from a comedy legend?
Elliot said my breakup must have been due to the sweater curse, an unexplained phenomenon where anyone who gives their significant other a hand-knit sweater gets dumped. The only way to break the curse, Elliot said, was to destroy the sweater.
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