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Oct 5th, 2004, 05:39 AM
Seriously, I'm still trying to understand the brilliant process of this joke. I'm used to 'getting served' because I kissed a boy. This obviously isn't the typical, heat-from-the-strees, daily value type of 'serving' going on, so what exactly am I being served here? A "helping of boy face?" A "side order of gay, gay man?" A "Lotida is confrontationally handicapped and still uses zingers like 'No, I think you're describing your fantasties' as an elixir for wit?"
Cause if it's the latter, I can sort you with a neat little sticker that'll let you park real close to Mock Wars.
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