Thank goodness he's south of my border.
Thank goodness he's south of my border.
I'm surprised that he wasn't passed out drunk by the morning. Once I gave up on actually getting out of the store, I would have grabbed some top shelf and started sampling. I love how he wasn't hiding or anything, just waiting by the front door.
Damn he took some falls. What made him think he chould walk on ceiling tiles
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