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Thursday, December 21, 2006

Reason # 527 Why I Married The LittleFatBastid.

"I went to the store other day, went to the deli to get cheese, waited in line, few olds around me and lady asked can I help you?...I said no, not with that booger hanging on your nose, I'll just wait until that other lady is done."

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