thank god i still have those three badgers ratchet-strapped to the vaseline barrel out back. they'll never leave me. they love me. remember kids: true love sometimes requires ratchet straps and if yer doing it right, a football helmet, and yes, well... eventually penicillin. i am large and pointing. what the fuck?
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they say it's not you, it's them. they just weren't ready for that big of a commitment yet.
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