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posted by Sarah Letnes at 6:38 AM
shooting Nazis? Why?I'm getting Mrs. Phos a whole can of shut the hell up tea for V day and then we are going to Chick Fillet. Nothing says love like a well butchered chicken on a bun.
2/10/2007 5:26 PM
Phos: Because they're video game Nazis and he can.Say Hi to the Chick Fillet cow. Mrs. Phos must really love you. A lot.Lifepath11: I always cringe at the loads of pink merchandise that appear in January.
2/13/2007 9:40 AM
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shooting Nazis? Why?
I'm getting Mrs. Phos a whole can of shut the hell up tea for V day and then we are going to Chick Fillet. Nothing says love like a well butchered chicken on a bun.
2/10/2007 5:26 PM
Phos: Because they're video game Nazis and he can.
Say Hi to the Chick Fillet cow. Mrs. Phos must really love you. A lot.
Lifepath11: I always cringe at the loads of pink merchandise that appear in January.
2/13/2007 9:40 AM
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