I learned some stuff over the past 48 hours.
I am actually blessed with the best neighbors anyone could have.
Genocide is an incomprehensible thing.
Ball games that suck suck less when accompanied by overpriced beers and swell friends.
Fame is fleeting, but being a nice costumer helps you make friends and influence people for half-price deals.
It's been way too long since I patronized Tattoo Mom's.
Both sides of the Potomac look the same by night, except they are in different states.
Me and J and South Street--never not a party.
My dogs are adorable when they are hot.
Might as well have a good time--better shake your pretty booty baby--there might not be a next time.
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