The mailman almost just called his wife a slut to me while recounting her supposedly numerous tattoos, and then when he held himself back and called her "The Trampstamp Queen" instead, I did a raise the roof type move while like, staring him in the eyes with mine way wide open.
I'm going nuts.
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18 February 2012
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