Happy Thanksgiving, you miserable S.O.B.s
Go ahead, touch the turkey to your lips, you fattened, tryptophan-filled bastards - enjoy your bacchanal while I molder here at work.
Bastards.
Go ahead, touch the turkey to your lips, you fattened, tryptophan-filled bastards - enjoy your bacchanal while I molder here at work.
Bastards.
Posted by the kevin scurry blog at 11/24/2005 12:19:00 PM
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