Poop. It is literally up in you all the time. Now. Later. Tomorrow. Literally any time there is poop in you. Just thought of that while I was dropping some grumpage. Tight visual for ya there. Spellcheck disagrees with grumpage.... and spellcheck.
Need something new to enter the scene. Something fresh, maybe someone fresh? Everyday holds infinite possibilities. Risk
Patri-truths on Sunday. Chargers are lame. Still can't believe the Giants have made it this far. Check Eli boozing:
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