Our good friend Gabby takes time to tell regailing tales to her good friend, Dirk.
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| So, all in all, it was more trouble than it was worth.. | |
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| Only one girl could take 3 hours explaining how she got the ketchup stain out of her hoodie. | |
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Dirk cannot help but wonder to himself, "Why would there be a christmas tree behind us?"
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| So after I got my gramma's dentures, we all went over to the HartMart to buy paint for my paper mache woodchuck. | |
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| Why is there a christmas tree behind us? | |
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But yet again, Dirk wonders if there is a punchline to all of this. Invariably the answer is No.
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| Wait, is there a punchline to all of this? | |
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