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It was on a cool, damp, cloudy fall day that Chance the Gardener wandered into the parking
lot to rub the blue and gray "Genie Lift" while wondering "will daddies beautiful, bi-curious protestant blond newfie now appear with her lamp and a bottle of Prozac, and if so, how will
mommies beautiful, dirty-blond, French Catholic phsychobitch react?
Chance decided that calculating the probable mathematical outcome was too much for his simple
mind, so I decided to blog.
PICTURES AT 6 & ll.
Have a Nice Day.
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