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He shook my hand breed tub and walked away
"Hello good sir GM, may we pretty please have your throwaway centers and gords please??!? I'll suck yo'dick!"
I feel like we're not allowed to feel good about anything for more than 30 seconds.
The New Jersey Devil keeps knocking over my trashcans at night and taking out credit cards in my name.