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May 10, 2024 14:04
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Leftovers as fine cuisine is a good angle, maybe add to the thread title?
google THIS fucked around with this message at 18:34 on Dec 8, 2017
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Dec 8, 2017 18:17
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Excuse me waiter, these fries are crispy and flavorful and you can still taste the salt. They certainly don't make me question whether life is worth living. You really expect me to believe these were freshly microwaved after a minimum three days' refrigeration?
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Dec 8, 2017 18:33
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Pizza in the morning. Pizza in the evening. Pizza when you get home from work. Pizza when you pet the cat. Pizza when you cry into your ice cream and lie on the couch. Pizza for when you think of Jennifer. Pizza for when you you hug your mom. Pizza for when you see a dog. Pizza for when you picture Jennifer rubbing Brad's dick through his pants at the Christmas party last year and wrote it off as a drunken mistake. Pizza when you see a cute lil' bird out the window. Pizza when you stare at the scale and realize you've gained 14 pounds in two months. Pizza after hitting the gym. Pizza when you laugh at a funny joke. Pizza when your wallet is empty. Pizza when you scrub the blood out of the floorboards but it stains, how it stains, and it won't come out. Pizza for when you describe to the police how you and Brad were actually rather close friends. Pizza for Jennifer, who sobs into your arms. Pizza for when you take advantage of a woman's suffering. Pizza for two kids later and she can't leave you now. Pizza at suppertime. When pizza's on a bagel, you can eat pizza any time!
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Dec 11, 2017 03:19
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