Well it's Spring Break in this neck of the woods, or so all the kids say. I think I might go on a tour of all the Krispy Kremes in the Southeast. I'm friendly, I guess you could say(wink*wink*), with a gas attendant down at the Greyhound bus station, so transportation shouldn't be a problem. I was right about my sister. The crazy bitch told
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