My heart and I agree, I'm irate
And tonight on our way back from the MFA
spatch had to get between me and a violent drunk who was screaming that God was going to fuck me up because I wouldn't flirt with him.
All together now:
LET HIM DIE, AND SHE MAY NOT CONVERSE WITH HIM BEHIND A FENCE.
All together now:
LET HIM DIE, AND SHE MAY NOT CONVERSE WITH HIM BEHIND A FENCE.

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That's incredible. Thank you. That duck looks so confused.
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How did that happen?
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That's great.
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Also, sovay, much arrgh-ing at the drunk guy. *shakes fist*