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The corruption of the Live Journal staff has taken the journal of a very dear contributor to the Stop Live Journal movement. 1justin, we loved you. I suppose that fateful post was the Live Journal entry that broke the camel's back. Figuratively, you had made a joke about fucking their collective mother. (Which is kind of ell oh ellerskates, since it was Live Journal's literal mother figure who ended up fucking you!)
This will serve as a reminder that the number on the Burger King bag that asks you to call and discuss with them any unsatisfactory service is really just the big shots kidding around. No one really wants to know the answer to the age old question, How am I driving? Questioning the quality of one's service is asking for trouble, and could put your ability to take advantage of that service in jeapordy.
This will serve as a reminder that the number on the Burger King bag that asks you to call and discuss with them any unsatisfactory service is really just the big shots kidding around. No one really wants to know the answer to the age old question, How am I driving? Questioning the quality of one's service is asking for trouble, and could put your ability to take advantage of that service in jeapordy.