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Today, Kourtney was really hungry. The whole hour home she was eating an imaginary Roast Beef sandwich. Then she told us about her miraculous Alphaghetties that spelled out her boyfriend's name. He didn't think it was that miraculous. So she's going to get rid of him and be an old lady with 60 million cats (approximately). And a million Roast Beef sandwiches. Her words, not mine. Pretty crazy stuff.
Oh, Bus 2, what would I do without you?
Oh, Bus 2, what would I do without you?