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Monday, October 27, 2008

I'm Glad My Dad Replaced the Slats with a Sturdy Frame


There is a homeless Canadian rave promoter* sleeping in my bed. I hope he doesn't steal anything.
Posted by Terra Dankowski at 9:16 AM
Labels: *His wife served him divorce papers at the airport, then he caught his best friend in bed with his wife, then his dad had a stroke...

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