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May 06, 2006 01:38

I find myself the fine conasour of such fine, delicate beverages simply defined as malt liqueur. But when I journey to the local stores to pay my well earned $1.99 for an exquisite 40 oz. bottle of Steel Reserve 211 do I obtain the perfect transportatain device? NO! Instead I receive a blasphemous brown paper bag smaller than the purchase in hand ( Read more... )

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rusalkat May 6 2006, 21:06:55 UTC
rob, you make me giggle. :)

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