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I don’t wear green on St. Patrick’s Day because I’m a rebel. I’ll respect your personal space by hiding from you in the grocery store. You’re welcome.
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Because they have no consequences.
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Not art? You’ll know it when you see it, in Branson.
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We are The Reformers and we want our party to work for everyone. Step down Sen Schumer, you’re not the leader for this moment.
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People who are given the opportunity to grow by loving someone who is marginalized by society, especially when that love is for their child, but instead they turn away and reject the child will become Karma’s special bitch. And I’m here for it.
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Justine Bateman is trying to get attention. She’s Chachi or Hulk Hogan clinging to relevance for all they’re worth, finding their people in the darkness of their own ignorance.
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I believe it’s called “complicity “.
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Why the qualifier “physically”?
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First they’re the radicals. Then, they’re the only sane way out of authoritarianism.
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Me, too!
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Here’s hoping your friend knew a real estate developer.
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Minestrone, sure, but chili has to be made in a chuck wagon on an open plain.
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Our new Daisy who we’ll meet mid-January.
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In the 70s, I had the pleasure of studying in Paris for the summer. Someone brought the novel on the tour. We read it aloud in the evenings. It’s one of my happiest memories. The movie did not disappoint. That’s how good it is.
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My 2 missing pieces from my Indiana Jones board game.
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If you find one, let me know.
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To be fair, he gets the present ahead of Christmas. There was no egg noggin .