To that end, I present to you the offer of tacos on Friday. You can put them in your body and they will become a part of you. You are just a transient collection of re-purposed dead things that shits out pieces of itself. THINK POSITIVELY. To further illustrate this message, a special guest, A. Darwin R., will be in attendance, promoting positive thought to a level that was once thought to be dangerous.
Same taco time, same taco place. You know the drill: RSVP or you will get spanked.
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There's gonna be a whole lotta spankin goin on.
dun dun dun, dun dun dun dun dun dun DUN DUN DUN DUN DUN DUN DUN DUN < recorder>
Dear Taco Friday,
I left early because I was tired. We were not angry with the Downtown Abbey talk.
Sincerely,
Taco Friday Married Couple
I finally pooped! Thanks Chicken Mole!
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dude, update your blog already
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