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Learned to Love the Bomb
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I'm NOT moving the gutters around. I am however, writing "In honor of rizzle" on the back of the downspout with a sharpie before reinstallation.
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I can no longer sit back and allow... the international Communist conspiracy to sap and impurify all of our precious bodily fluids. |
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