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While I was washing the laundry, I found a
lazer gun. Can you frickin' believe it? An honest-to-god lazer gun. Now, what to do with it? I could put it back and pretend I never saw it. Or... I could shoot
your balls into side pockets
while I reach around and grab your
chicken, fondling it like a breast. You just know that freak has that mis-wired in his brain, and gets a woody in the cooler isle! I wonder if anyone has had sex in a grocery store?
No thanks. The last time we got "food friendly" I woke up with a plantain in my ass!
