The Final Days of Knucklehead Jones
Frowning on Empty
Wednesday, July 19, 2006
Stop Smelling My Farts
The ownership of the ferns remained in hot dispute, and in the absence of proper documentation or an ounce of common ground among the parties, it looked like the only way out was a big fat punch in the ass. So, fuck you.
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