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Um, yeah. The cat's supposed to be hanging onto the back of the car, but his expression of maniacal glee makes it look more like he's getting intimate with the car.
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Found this on Paul's windshield after class.
“He's a preacher!” “He's a pimp!”
“Preacher!” “Pimp!”
“Ladies, please! He's both a preacher and a pimp!”
Somebody needs to tell Tony that the ’80s are over.
Foo-keet? Um, Foh-kit? Pwhuk-ate? Oh, fuck it. It’s pronounced POO-ket. Don’t ask me why…
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