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Apparently this is how you would report the leveling of Pompeii:
Stage One: a bunch of Romans just doing their daily routine, chillaxing when some Volcano hiccups.
Stage Two: WTF!? There's molten ash falling everywhere! What is this crap?
Stage Three: Um, omg, Hot lava is raining down on us and melting the entire world. Yawn.
Stage Four: No drama, so some lava exploded and flowed down upon an entire civilization and preserved it for eons. End of story. Move on.
Hello! You need a clue ;)
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Or something like that. Thank you, Seth Meyers.
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One of his fucking doctors was just busted trying to enter the US from Canada carrying Human Growth Hormone shit... so now there'll be a bunch of asterisk talk on all his great records and his amazing performance. (Have you seen how built that motherfucker is lately? Wha, he been hittin' the gym?)
So not only is he a scumbag for cheating on his wife with nasty ugly whores, there's the potential for his whole golfing career to be thrown into question -- making him super-Überdouche of the decade.
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This ain't goin nowhar anytime soon, trust me..
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You are so wise, Jeter.
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(p.s., as my mother always tells me--who would know because she is one--don't fuck with a swedish girl)
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Maybe now that his beard is ridin' the reindeer home to Herringville after the holidays we'll hear something.
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Or he might just keep boning skanks. You never know.
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The world isn't fair.
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my favoritestest Ikea restaurant fare is this little chocolate pie wedge that's remnant of Little Debbie Star Crunches, and it's like $2. Umpfh. I believe it's called Svalbärschokolätæn .. (or is that what they call the blue plastic 3 foot whisk?)
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