Thursday, April 3, 2008

Old German what? Socks? Jockstraps?



Yes, bitches, I build staircases. They fuck with my head, but I do it. Not because I want to, but because I need to try out every $3.99 sixpack I can find, and the only way to pay for it is to make dem stairs.


"We put the meat on the pole, not on your plate."

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