Why God, why? Are you still pissed at me for all the Easter week irreverance? Please don't let me open the refrigerator at my friends' houses and see this insanity because I have too few friends as it is. I don't want to have to narrow it down to only a handfull at this point. Unless they have some vanilla caramel creamer in that fake boobie. Then we're cool.
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