#1209 – Love

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3 thoughts on “#1209 – Love”

  1. his boogness says:

    “Why did you empty a whole jar of ants on our BED??”

    “Sweetie, sweetie, it’s okay… I still have, like, six more jars of them in the garage.”

  2. reynard61 says:

    Another way: A bed of roses. Long-stemmed roses. With thorns…

  3. WitUnderPressure says:

    heh. that ending was almost as good as when I cheated on…uh, my diet! man that chocolate cake was good…

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