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- Rules to live next to.
- At least it's spring.
- What is a girl to do about man code?
- I'm frightened. President Money War Bags finally f...
- Ferraribirds are not bad ass.
- Coma of a different kind.
- When it rains...
- We are not men.
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- Joy. Said in the most sarcastic way.
- I'm not crazy.
- I'd squat here too.
- Why is Libya okay and Iraq not?
- Audi's and donuts.
- I don't know why they are trying to hold this mark...
- Dear god.
- My heart shaped rock.
- Okay. What is going to happen to the "It Could Hap...
- Wow.
- Some people will stick 26" wheels on anything.
- Things you didn't know about me. Probably.
- I'm thinking about buying an electric fence for do...
- Instead of new car smell, they should make new ele...
- Mornings with Paisley.
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