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"In the heat of battle, my father wove a tapestry of obscenities that as far as we know is still hanging in space over Lake Michigan." about 5 hours ago from twitterrific |
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this guy comes up to me, his face red like a rose on a thorn bush, like all the colors of a royal flush, and he's peeling those dollar bills 3:48 PM Dec 8th from twitterrific |