Several people attempted to fit into the tiny gnomechair that the Carvel people left hanging around. There was no success, and some ominous cracking sounds were heard.
Al’s makes a serious slice:
And it drips pig butter everywhere:
Many beautiful women, they flock to our patio:
One of them brings a Jared:
DZ relaxes:
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Thanks, very good to see.
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excellent.
it looks so springish and lovely.
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Checkerboard Vans.
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I miss the patio.
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gnome chairs hate my child bearing hips. owwwwwwwwww!
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