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Borgata. Reston hurtings covet my ride. I'm trying to eat my money metal sandwich in a quiet Reston park and this silver Jeep Liberty poo-poo parks next to me giving me the hairy eyeball. So I move elsewhere and the ricky follows my ride and stares. This ham-and-egger is no doubt a coveting hugger. Borgata. Out of state plates wearing poo-poo following my money Lexus on my way to the Borgata. Borgata.
When the apothecary of the third moon of Pluto enters into its symbiotic relationship with the carpet-bagging iconoclasts of 1482, it's only natural to experience a lukewarm buzzing sound in your left navel.
Complications may arise when children's shoes get caught in the gears, causing the entire industrial machine to synthesize a new treatment for goiters. Somewhere in the distance, a goose howls at the moon.
Johnny Cakes Bishop Wrote:
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> Borgata. Reston hurtings covet my ride. I'm
> trying to eat my money metal sandwich in a quiet
> Reston park and this silver Jeep Liberty poo-poo
> parks next to me giving me the hairy eyeball. So
> I move elsewhere and the ricky follows my ride and
> stares. This ham-and-egger is no doubt a coveting
> hugger. Borgata. Out of state plates wearing
> poo-poo following my money Lexus on my way to the
> Borgata. Borgata.
Well you're quite the pile of retardation aren't ya?
That was pretty, damn funny. I felt like I just listened to an entire 4 hour Sports Junkies Show. In fact, this could be a very accurate synopsis of every Sports Junkies Show that I've ever listened to.