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------------------------------------ There was a large painting of Evel Knievel shaking hands with Richard Nixon. It hung in the Mayors office. Late one evening after everyone went home. I took it down to the lab. I zoomed in on Evel’s left eye a 100x and enhanced it. It was an address. I went to the address. It was a modest, 1970’s style, split level ranch home in the suburbs.
----------------------------------- Inside I found a dead parrot lying on a waterbed. I revived the parrot with some saltines and adrenaline. We became good friends. The parrots name was Randy. One night a few years later while Randy and me played Gin Rummy, he sang me a song about a fire. The title of this blog was never mentioned but I sensed it, and Randy confirmed it by giving me ‘THE LOOK’.
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Wedding Planning Pros & Cons
#7 Open Bar
Con - Expensive
Pro - Memories that last a lifetime
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found some pics of Rrrick online
When I was a kid we didn’t have no internet porn.
We had to time everything for a 3 second shot of some boobies on late night cable.
It was either that or
GLOW was the equivalent of walking 5 miles to school through 8 feet of snow.
Gabba Gabba Hey!
Reason why today might suck
TGIF Bitches
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Join Or Die - a series of paintings where Justine Lai has painted herself having sex with each US President, in chronological order!
Splendid idea. Now if she would have only painted Lincolns perfect thighs… (sigh)
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Some people always choose the shittiest guys to date.I can relate, because I always choose the shittest vibrator. I turn it on and it just tells me I’ve gained weight…