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Thursday, June 28, 2012
The time I met Hillary Clinton after sticking a fork in the outlet
By which I mean...
The time I went to the state department after walking around all day in the crazy humidity.
Its no wonder they asked for additional identification.
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Betsy
June 29, 2012 at 9:08 AM
Dude, I freakin' love you. Way to rock that wild hair!
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Dude, I freakin' love you. Way to rock that wild hair!
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