So, the potato gets a year.
Child labor gets a day.
I think we may have missed something.
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I love my couch, in a completely platonic kind of way. If you were sitting on it, these are the kinds of things we may talk about. It would be better if you were actually here since I could make you a drink and put some tunes on - and that would be great, because I have impeccable taste in music - but, since you're not, this will have to do. So put on some good music, get comfortable, and enjoy.
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I'm just putting this here so you have something to read if you clicked to see what the first comment was. It was a good comment, it was just for the wrong post.
So, what did the drummer get on his I.Q. test?
wait for it....
Saliva!
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