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It's fucking morning. I refuse to say it's fucking "good"... but, mornin' Phil.
Clean sheets fucking rock. Freshly shaved legs in clean sheets fucking rock.
Thunderstorms while curled up in clean sheets with freshly shaved legs fucking rock.
Headaches and the whiff of rotten pumpkin from the front step do not fucking rock.
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Here's how life works: you either get to ask for an apology or you get to shoot people. Not both. House
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Originally Posted by Plan9
Just realize that you're armed with smart but heavily outnumbered.
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The question isn’t who is going to let me; it’s who is going to stop me. Ayn Rand
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