You know it's time for a mental health day when you almost cry because there are just so many towels to wash. Thank goodness for long weekends and daquiris!
Yesterday a woman asked me if (fill in the name of the serial killer) was my father. Then she was on the phone and mentioned how she couldn't say much because she was being harrased by the family of (fill in the name of the serial killer). Wow. That was weird.
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That is weird...but I was going to ask you who's your daddy?
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