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The woman decided
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that her next
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move would be
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to defenestrate the
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Archduke Franz Ferdinand
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Failing that, she
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lost the game
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to her opponent,
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Kathie Lee Gifford,
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who was dead
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three years prior
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from cerebral edema.
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It had been
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the best of
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times, the worst
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of infinite monkeys
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,forsooth t'would thee
SoulTaco fucked around with this message at 04:13 on Apr 8, 2011 |
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with a wiffle-bat
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bring me satisfaction?
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screamed Keith Richards.
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Mick looked dismayed.
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Gifford smirked. "You
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swanky oval office, I
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am the walrus!
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The words were
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quite a conundrum
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to the aging
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and permanently inebriated
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Kathee Lee Gifford,
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whose vodka stash
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was actually urine.
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"Poor Kathie!" thought
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Regis, unbuckling. "Why
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did she explode?"
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"Could it be
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all the piss?"
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"Or was it
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just the incendiary
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device under her
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oozing, filthy armpit?"
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