If you think you might have the chance to jam somewhere, somehow (maybe on some Regina Spektpotater?) sometime Saturday afternoon, that might be the only thing I'd want more for my birthday than hanging out with Erin (which I won't have the chance to do).
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I would like to go to ball game
2-4-6-8, eat some puss-suss-ay
I want to be covered in donut glaze
No more fries?
Give me five!
A super size is suicide!!!
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