He even comes with money ready, all in $20's.
Seriously, he is so old that when he blinks I can imagine him laying in his coffin.
Barf City.
I am pumped for Thanksgiving, the few times I get to see all these guys at once, my Sib's.
Hopefully my Dad won't set the turkey on fire this year.

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When you say friendship do you really mean cootchie?
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