I'd just like to inform the masses of my date night on Friday.
With the one, incredibly irresistable, Mr. Paisley. Meow.
Clean up, Aisle 7, a large puddle, of what seems to be drool. Stat.
Tuesday, July 21
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Blahdy blah…this is all my opinion, powered by good and bad days with the Navy, and the adverse effects on my vodka supply. While we love paychecks courtesy of Uncle Sam, he by-no-way cares whether it causes grey hair, cirrhosis, or panic attacks…blah blah…
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