Also: I’m offended. For a whole bunch of reasons. First of all, why are people hitting his tip jar, rather than mine? For another, how come Stacy’s holding out on me, drug-wise?
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It’s for the children!
It’s for the children!
I knew it! You wingnuts are all druggies! What a waste…
Okay, where’d it go? I had it just a minute ago…
Ahh, here it is!
/sarc
Hey, I been subscribing! Which reminds me, I gotta change cards my last one got hacked. Fun times.
*laughs* Dang, I wish I looked a THIRD as good as Sailor #5! (Incidentally, almost every recruiting station I’ve been in has that poster somewhere around. Love it!)