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When love is just too 3D…

When happiness has lost its meaning…

It doesn’t get any better than here…

When he’s done hemming skirts, he chases them

And the chit’lins are gettin’ low, too…

Those weren’t bamboo… we just ate a grove of mushrooms

You don’t imflowing?

And wipe that smile off your face…

The weeds keep hitting the snooze alarm

A recent girl has chlamydia…