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11Feb / 2005
When I was a boy, my parents made me wash their cars once I was tall enough, so I never had the pleasure of sitting inside a car at the carwash and make up for it now.
The first time I took the Dobl
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It’s only funny when he calls a weblog his own and keeps it active.
it’s still funny!
I *like* the smell of skunk … but not in ‘that’ way.
So do I, at a distance. Like on a summer night, faintly, from miles away.
It’s only funny when he calls a weblog his own and keeps it active.
it’s still funny!
I *like* the smell of skunk …
but not in ‘that’ way.
So do I, at a distance. Like on a summer night, faintly, from miles away.