Frannie, Get Away From the Window: Trajectory of Casted Piedra Numero Uno

The BBQ Pit
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I am right. You (the plural, all-encompassing yet still informal and very very condescending “you”) are wrong.

[Tollbooth Willy]Eat shit. EAT MY SHIT.[/Tollboth Willy]

Have a nice day! :slight_smile:

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Exactly!

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Well, if you put it like that – I can certainly see your point.