If I Twittered, this would be a tweet
My puppy finally shat that tissue he wolfed on Saturday.
I guess I'll never forget her. And maybe I don't want to. Her spirit was wild, like a wild monkey. Her beauty was like a beautiful horse being ridden by a wild monkey. I forget her other qualities. - Jack Handey
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I nearly spat my coffee out... lol
So what's stoppin' ya?
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