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Written by juice
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Monday, 14 September 2009 |
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Go to a “new” grocery store with Romes yesterday, after placing our losing bets on some football games. I knew we were in trouble the second we walked in, as we see Lauren McI’mclean in front of us. The place is fucking packed, and I’ve bumped into my 4th smelly islander, so the blood is starting to boil. Romes, “Great place for meat buddy!” me, “yeah…whatever…”  |
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Last Updated ( Monday, 14 September 2009 )
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Written by juice
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Monday, 01 June 2009 |
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I finally blacklisted my first Bermudian establishment. I fucking SNAPPED yesterday at lunch.  |
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Last Updated ( Monday, 01 June 2009 )
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Written by juice
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Thursday, 02 October 2008 |
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Ok, here we go:
I'll give you the setting. My new painter Bill, Bill's friend the polish cab driver, and I, are standing in my driveway. I'm meeting "Bolek" the cabby for the first time. He's done Bill a favor by driving him to my house. Lucky fucking me... 
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Last Updated ( Thursday, 02 October 2008 )
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