With the quarantines, church is off for the wife.
I hear that for the mudflaps, it’s Ramadan-A-Ding-Dong or some damned thing...
and the mosques are wide open because everyone knows that goat fuggin
Moslems don’t get Chinky Pox. Or something. You’d have to ask a hare lipped retard
or a liberal about how that works...
Elk? Or moose...?
Macey meets my new horse...
Don’t think she’s impressed...
Sunday brunch with the hoopleheads.
When the Chinky Pox is over... I SWEAR I will never
drink Tim Hortons or Starbuck’s swill ever again. I don’t like
their product... and the
company is better out here.
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