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And Generally, When People Say Good Night, They Keep Their Tongues To Themselves.

Why Can't You Just Get Married In Las Vegas Like Normal Americans?

But Once I'd Come Up With It, I Realized It Really Was The Perfect Plan. Instead Of Waiting For Maria To Come To Me, I Was Simply Going To Go To Her And, Well... Send Her Back To Where She Came. Or Reduce Her To A Mound Of Quivering Gelatinous Goo. Whichever Came First.

Aaron, In Order To Die You Have To Live A Little First.

Hope Springs Eternal, Even In The Heart Of A Fat Girl.