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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.
9 comments:
But tomorrow's hump day!
Did someone say "hump"?
Those are really (REALLY!?) the two best comments someone can leave??
Did someone call?
Hump Me Do
Everybody's Got Something To Hide Except me and my Hump
Lovely Humpy
I was out shoppin' the other day 'n I saw a Quasimodo* mosque on sale for $10.99!
*The Semimodo mosque was $8.99!**
**The Demimodo mosque was $5.99!
Mywife:
Here's the mixed nuts you asked for. They didn't have any fresh in bulk, so I got you a prepackaged pouch.
Me:
Prepackaged is OK, but...
Mywife:
Butwhat?
Me:
This pouch contains a sewing kit.
That actually happened today.
Awesome!
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