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"It's over for us. If this oil comes ashore, it's just over for us," Rowell said angrily, rubbing his forehead. "Nobody wants no oily shrimp."
"Oh, That Wifey!"
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- Closed Until Monday
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- How To Survive The Korean Missle Crisis.
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9 comments:
How about if I just changed my first name to "Chazz"? Would that make me cool?
Like Cher or Elvis?
Way cool.
Awesome, I'll finally be cool! I'll make the change official on Monday morning.
- Chazz
Can I be such a loser that I'm actually cool? (You know, like when a movie is soooo bad, it's good?)
- Chazz
Love the background!! Did ya do it yourself?
You know what I love? You shuttin' your pie-hole.
Can ya do that yourself?
Mmm.
Pie.
- Chazz
Stop makin fun of me
Chazz is a cry baby.
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