Woman of Kleenex, Man of Chicken Noodle
She shouldn’t be surprised. It had been building for days. A little groggy here, a sniffle there, a cough and a headache soon to follow were the tell-tale signs. Roxanne knew where she must have caught the bug too.
Dang Protestors!
They had been picketing the recent budget cuts down at city hall, and
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Megs: Ok. Hand me that toaster.
Me: Uh, Karen. You might want to come back to life now.
lol ;]
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