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my favorite on a hot sunday night with a nice cold diet pepsi in my hand. filled to the brim. Nothing more heavenly than that. Nothing more simple like neither. 7 years has passed. And still, my yankee has no brim. People like to say, hey there. and i simply reply with a trucka you. eat my dong. sucka my brim. that is the end of my tale. nothing more quite heroic than i man after eating his favorite snack, while drinking his favorite diet beverage.
pop corn with an extra lil bit mo butta on top