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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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- 7:18 pm POWER OUTAGE!
- Frannie=Keith Richards looking dude. Quasi-homeless.
- The Bloody Tongue
- Maybe the best 6 1/2 minutes on the internet.
- Susan Sarandon Calls The Pope a Nazi
- Occupy Poland
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- A black guy walks into a bar (and other observations)
- The Dracula Kid
- Jazz isn't music
- And the award goes to....LOIS!
- ::wipes away teardrop::
- It's always funnier when they drop the Gs
- Does your cane really help you walk? And other obs...
- The Circle of Life.
- New feature: Manly Man or Not So Manly Man
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- RIP HITLER JOBS
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- Elvis died also.
- Our Newest Feature: Steve Jobs Jokes
- Could it be for...ATTEMPTED MURDER???
- Attempted murder.
- Attempted Murder
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2 comments:
Very clevah...you must've eaten your Wheaties this morning.
Oh, crap...or yesterday morning, I mean.
(I can't eat Wheaties, that's my excuse.)
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