It’s so I can exchange fart jokes with my great great great great grandson via a magic USB port a la The Notebook, assuming that’s how it works, idk, never actually seen the movie.
It’s so I can exchange fart jokes with my great great great great grandson via a magic USB port a la The Notebook, assuming that’s how it works, idk, never actually seen the movie.
I’m partial to a peanut butter burger, which also comes with mayonnaise and thin pickles sliced long-ways.
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Turns out the guy was named Christian Griepenkerl and he died in 1912, so… maybe waiting in line at the pearly gates, he might have gotten pulled to the side for Secondary Security Screening Selection.
listed numerous measures the force has taken against racial profiling including training, internal directives, a diversity action plan and collaboration with community groups
Have they tried firing officers who racially profile?
In other news, I just can’t seem to stop my room mate from shitting all over my bed. I have tried hosting proper toilet etiquette seminars, posting the “no bed shitting” policy in common areas, and even brought in some experts in how to not shit on your room mate’s bed. I guess I just have to make time each morning for an extra long shower.
Moose when he gets home to his wife and foals: You would not believe the day I’m having
Moose’s wife: * hides the divorce pinecones *