My dumb ass looked at that pic and wondered what kind of plane they were on. Then I looked again and saw it was a blood drive mobile. Speaking of, I miss the Botox Mobile from when I lived in Vegas. I walked into the one stopped in front of the guard shack at my gated community and those hoes said I needed an appointment. An appointment to get in an RV? What do I look like? Some dayshift casino hooker Charin met in AA?
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"What I do know is that if Karen Carpenter and Mama Cass Elliot had shared that sandwich they'd both be alive today." -Michael K