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Oct 12, 2005 13:58

I just combed through the entire Canadian excise act of 2001 trying to find legal loopholes in which to produce alcohol in the basement of my fictional sketchy bar. My fictional bar's name is Charley-O's (like that place near 42nd street). While my alcohol will get you blind, you can buy prostitutes and drugs in the corner ( Read more... )

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silverfoxxx October 13 2005, 07:21:16 UTC
The obvious reason for the ice cream is that you have a ghost in love with you and he has access to breyers.

Duh

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