As a single guy, I spent Thursday night dusting picture frames, wiping up the bathroom, installing shelf paper so my new dishes wouldn't be hurt by the painted wood in my cupboards and for the worst thing of all: it was my second consecutive night of watching an entire episode of "Sex in the City." So I ask you again, please, kill me now!
From my neighbors breakfast habits to my latest beer bottle breaking incident. A little of everything about me. I would run if I were you.
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"You poop into my butt hole and I poop into your butt hole... back and forth... forever."
-Robby
[Me & You & Everyone We Know]
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