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Saturday, November 11, 2006
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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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My dog.
2 comments:
I think you looked better before...can you smile still?
Yeah, and he's lookin' a little grey around the eyes, too, huh...
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