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Monday, July 28, 2014

 
Anyway, I parked right at the front door, stepped out of my truck, and all of a sudden I got real swimmy-headed and passed out cold right there in the parking lot. The next thing I knew, Pink was standing over me holding a pocketknife in his hand – the one he’d used to cut those Spanks off of me. He claims to this day that he saved my life. However, that’s not the dream that came true.

# posted by pansypoo @ 9:45 PM
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