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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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3 comments:
I thought that President Obama was going to see Avatar (again) with Joe Biden.
That program? 3D. Science fiction thing?
Stupid Americains wiz zair footsball. A Superbowl is the deep round dish fulled up wiz crème glacée an' whip cream and also Hershey's chocolate sirop avec slice banana and crush walnuts and maybe also a cherry on the top. That my frens is the super bowl.
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