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I need to get off my ass and do a workout.
It's like, do you even want to do your job anymore?
No?
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Best reason I've ever gotten for buying a pack of syringes: "my snake died, and I need a syringe to inject it with alcohol and preserve it"
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like my name was “that bitch”
Sure, maybe camo shorts aren't the height of fashion, but they're literally the only shorts I own.