It ain't what you do it's the way that you do it
Those fascist pigs are actually making us work today, of all things. My manager even poo-pooed the idea of popping into town for a spot of shopping then coming back, it's so not fair.
Those fascist pigs are actually making us work today, of all things. My manager even poo-pooed the idea of popping into town for a spot of shopping then coming back, it's so not fair.
Rustled up by
wondy woman
at
7:12 PM
Groupie for the Underdog
Groupie for the Underdog
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