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Monday, April 18, 2011

They won't shut up

I can hear them from the closet.



Morning and night...



Bitching and moaning...











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I guess I can't blame them. If I'd sat in a basement in Mulletville Lite for 30 years, waiting for liberation, and it came in the form of a trip to Mulletville, then a trip right back to Mulletville Lite, I'd be pissed too.
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