one day, no matter what i did, i couldn't get keaton to laugh. i finally asked, what's up? she said, i'm just in a foul mood. so i began quacking. then she hit me unconscious with a frozen pork chop, her preferred manstake correction device.
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as long as you had pork chops for diner then all was not lost
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as long as you had pork chops for diner then all was not lost
they were nicely flattened too.
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