The air quality sure is bad here in my mother's basement. Dusty, probably asbestos. Something is definitely effecting my vision. Breathing, too! If you'll excuse me...
I hate it when ballplayers are such arrogant superior assholes that they think they can pass off that they are real people with real feelings like the rest of us. It probably cost him more than I make in a year to get a typeface that looks just like his handwriting.
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