mmm. jail light can kiss my ass.
Team! Drunked. I only have one thing to say tonight, and that is: WE RAN THE JAIL LIGHT.
the jail light. ass.
The fucking jail light. It kills me every time. There is a street in downtown Tacoma with
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As you may have already gathered, I am 2N, uNsiNkable. If you’re here looking at this page, I can only presume it’s because you want to know what you’ve gotten yourself into by landing here. Alternatively, I have coerced you into reading my blog and now you want to get the Cliff Notes so you can fool me into thinking you’ve actually read it.
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