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Monday, January 15, 2018
Gwarface
“You go to gwar with the doucheface you have, not the doucheface you might want or wish to have at a later time.”
This shminky rends the space-time continuum with Spielbergian aplomb and apoop. All is wrong in Sheboygan, said the calico cat as it upchucked a half eaten squirrel outside Decatur.