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Monday, May 25, 2009

re-strip-rocate

Gleason- "I need a stripper for my B-day. Maybe Mac will do it... But, his B-day is the day after mine... that might be weird."

Me- "Tell him you'll re-strip-rocate!"
Posted by SaucySam at 2:26 PM

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