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Posted: Tue Apr 10, 2007 11:55 am
SO.
God ate my stomach and money.
Now that isn't a particularly nice thing to do, and to add insult to injury,
That b*****d vomited it up into
' ******** YOU KICKABLE PUPPY '
on the floor.
So now I'll have to become a stripper to get some money.
Ah well.
Have you ever met God?
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Posted: Wed Jan 07, 2009 8:50 pm
I haven't met any gods in person, but I know a guy who's a stripper. Good money in that business.
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Posted: Mon Jan 12, 2009 3:19 pm
That's funny, how did she know my dog died? lol
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