Somebody gave me a pair and I loved to wear them while running or playing outfield in baseball because they're so wonderfully dark. Then my frikkin younger brother came over here and stole them and left his old imitation DG pair. Now I have nothing.
Somebody gave me a pair and I loved to wear them while running or playing outfield in baseball because they're so wonderfully dark. Then my frikkin younger brother came over here and stole them and left his old imitation DG pair. Now I have nothing.
He's already drugged. Little bugger. He's twenty eight but there are seven of us siblings and he's sort of the glue that keep us all from killing each other so he gets away with a lot. Even now.
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