Sunday, December 15, 2024

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5 comments:

  1. Rumor is the bulbus headed captain boob is your son…. Makes a lot of sense. Jajajahaja

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    1. Duardito, quince anos pasados your retorte would have been quicker and more effective. Surely, my reference to your difficulty in sustaining a relationship struck a nerve, albeit a slow one. Anyway, like you, I'll soon be 77 and, even if dementia doesn't take root, rigor mortis sets in, slightly preceded by a certain slowness in reaction times. Hopefully, life is good in mom's old house and the culture of dusty McAllen, such as it is, still intrigues you. Anyway, ever get up to Kyle for old times with your former plump nurse friend? Her hubby and kids would love to meet you.

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    2. Jim that was a mistake. Now were going to hear from this idiot

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  2. I haven't been in years. is this the one past Alton Gloor.

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