Again with the entertainment writers and their catchy, original ledes?
JLo's love doesn't cost a thing? It doesn't? She's from the block, is she? You'd tap the bottle and twist the cap off, would ya?
Ech.
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2 comments:
I used to get my bear on to that song back in the day. I'm feeling that, OMS. Tap that bottle.
So we keep having this issue with the ol' blogger and problems updating; plus we were tired this morning. Exhausted, even.
But what's with the dude in the bathroom who *insists* on standing behind us while we try to collect our thoughts at the urinal?
And why must he insist on talking about the Phillies?
Just thinkin' out loud, is all.
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