They made me take a Blackberry.
I'm screwed.
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- 2004 R1150r Rockster, green.
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- Thank you, Associated Press...
- A Failure of Imagination
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2 comments:
The Enormity of my Schadenfreude that you must carry a Blackberry and I don't is my penultimate joy.
BroT
what's your ultimate joy then?
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