Overheard from a gaggle of clerks behind the counter:
"My father told him he wasn't ever going to find a girl who thought as much of him as he thought of himself."
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3 comments:
hahhahahaaha! Were you able to keep an unlady like snort from slipping right out when you heard that?
No truer words...
I'm pretty sure I dated this guy.
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