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Thinking about Gabbard in general, my animal instinct is to flatten my ears against my head, roll my eyes up till the whites show, bare my teeth, and trill like a cicada stuck in a Commodore 64.

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Woes for the Woe Pile

Started by Nast, July 09, 2010, 07:36:47 AM

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Jenne

Well, then, Nast, it's really time to go, Babe.  :(

Adios

Nast, having come from a less than perfect family I would say turn your back on the whole mess. Forward is in the opposite direction.