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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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- Another sentence from another news story!
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- CBS News gives up on graphics and information.
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- Wifey knows Wifeys
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My dog.
8 comments:
Wifey: She says what we're all thinking!
I'm having t-shirts made up with this quotation on 'em. I'm going to be rich!
I Want to Shut Your Mouth
P.S. I Love You, Yappy
Baby You're a Chatty Man
Martha My Dear, Shut Up
The Continuing Story of Babbling Bill
The Long and Winding Story
Happiness is a Warm Case of Laryngitis?
Imagine if we made t-shirts and packaged them in a CAN! We'd be even richer than we already are!
How would packaging t-shirts in a toilet make you rich?!
Jolly good reason
For duct taping over her mouth
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