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Tomorrow begins a Joey-less Seneca... sorry all, I fought to stay but I failed...
Though the fight will continue... I doubt any luck...
I blame the niggers.
Edit: on my day off I have created a new sandwich... three peices of bread, between two are peanut butter and jelly... between the middle one and the third are cooler ranch doritos.
Though the fight will continue... I doubt any luck...
I blame the niggers.
Edit: on my day off I have created a new sandwich... three peices of bread, between two are peanut butter and jelly... between the middle one and the third are cooler ranch doritos.