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Friday, February 13, 2009

Voicemail of the year.


"Okay, you really need to call me back, because the one-legged motherfucker that hops around the pool table is here and you really motherfucking need to be involved in this, okay? So fucking call me back right now. Please..............Dude. Did you just fart?"


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