This is BuzzFeed's fault, not mine. (Or, as one of the first things that my Italian son-in-law learned to say in English, along with "Where's the restroom?", "Please" & "Thank you"--"It's not my fault; it's Nameless' fault!!")
Target demographic:
A paradox:
It's the little things that count:
And some non-pictorial ones:
I hurt my back while I was in Egypt
so I went to a Cairopractor.
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I love cowboy clothes.
I've always been a fan of ranch dressing.
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So what if I ate your pickle?
It was no big dill!!
----fishducky
