The grass is full of tiny stories.
...I'm glad you're alive, but I'm just not buying your lies anymore...
so you fraternize with drivers of other kinds of bread? sweet!that is a hell of a first line. I put it in my place I go when I'm out of ideas...
If it was me in the Orowheat company polo, I would have rolled my trays after that chick to hear more of the conversation.How could you not?
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so you fraternize with drivers of other kinds of bread? sweet!
that is a hell of a first line. I put it in my place I go when I'm out of ideas...
If it was me in the Orowheat company polo, I would have rolled my trays after that chick to hear more of the conversation.
How could you not?
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