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So, I'm basically waiting for the good word from the best boy to see if we can get the hell-eck out of Dodge (see also: the city of pimped-out Dodge Durangos and people who bust out dialogue from Dodgeball at parties) in order to see beautiful nature and eat knuckle-cramping handfuls of treats.

Truth be told, even if we have to stay local, every day I'm with my scrappy sailor feels like the World Series of baby foxes using salt-water taffy sticks as mini baseball bats. Basically, ???!!! and ♥.

fell on 2005-10-25 at 11:37 a.m.

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