Good Night and Good Luck
Okay, folks...whenever I write on this blog, it's for one of three reasons: 1) to vent frustration, 2) to try and figure out something, or 3) to boast.
However, I cannot write about the events of last night in the spirit of those three reasons because 1) no frustration to vent, 2) I don't want to question it, and 3) I don't want to jinx it.
So here it goes:
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Come to your own conclusions, folks, because that's as clear as I'm gonna be for now.
3 comments:
Congratulations. It's about time you got your mmmm mmmmmm.
Was the mmmm in question mmmmm? She seems really mmmm. Just make sure to wear a mmmmmm if you mmmm mmmm mmmmmm mmm...wouldn't want any mmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmm.
If you mmmm what I mmmm.
Based on the transcript, I'll assume you either a) gave a blow-job to a stray dog or b) partied until dawn with the Crash Test Dummies. You can tell the truth, Fritschie; there's no shame in going down on a stray dog. People do that all the time on the internet. It's okay if you did - we still love you. Just please don't tell us you did something as morally incomprehensible as hanging out with the Crash Test Dummies.
okay, both of you guys are WAAAAY off on this whole thing. However, your assumptions are wickedly clever.
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