My entire batch of chili has gone from pot to poop within 72 hours- a new record.
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAnd, since my co-worker is out today, I can fart in the office. I've already buried three in his chair.
Gotta go. I got my third #2 of the day playing peek-a-boo with me.
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That was some mother-loving
deeeee-licious chili. Zesty without inducing combustion - I'd pair it with an ice cold light beer and a pair of asbestos undies.
My compliments to the little beaner.
Little beaner? It's been years since I've put a roof on a house!
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