Airplanes are drafty. Business shoes are not comfy. I must pack my socks.
Fuzzy with red stripes, they make people think, “Waldo.” Jealous stares ensue.
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Airplanes are drafty. Business shoes are not comfy. I must pack my socks.
Fuzzy with red stripes, they make people think, “Waldo.” Jealous stares ensue.
ShamWow: Where art thou?
I kicked over lemonade.
My floor is sticky.
.
Who is this Vince guy that punched a prostitute’s face? YOU are the mess, sir.
Haiku: Where’s Waldo?
20 MayAirplanes are drafty. Business shoes are not comfy. I must pack my socks.
Fuzzy with red stripes, they make people think, “Waldo.” Jealous stares ensue.
Haiku: Billy Mays, we should’ve listened
10 May
ShamWow: Where art thou?
I kicked over lemonade.
My floor is sticky.
.Who is this Vince guy that punched a prostitute’s face? YOU are the mess, sir.
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