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Braking-Dad
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Shifter karts for everyone! Lots of room to pass.

I’m going to stick with putting the processed cheese on top of the burger and let the BBQ heat melt it. However, when the burger comes off the grille, I alway lay my burger cheese side down on the bottom bun surface. That way the condiments don’t slide off the melted cheese. Doesn’t look right, but it still tastes

F*ck soccer. I watched this garbage excuse of a game cause there was nothing else on the tube. The continuous diving and fake injuries have always made this this sport shameful to watch.

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Believe it or not, I predicted this finish a may laps before it occurred.

Tambor looks like a ghoul. Never like him going back to the days of the Larry Sanders show.

A Dude reference never goes out of style.

I didn’t see “breast” anywhere. But I digress, Bobby Rahal has long been retired.

You can go back to your village now. They miss you.

“A sweet quiet boy” who had access to his father’s UNSECURED firearms. I hope his father’s ass is sued into oblivion, just as soon as his “sweet kid” is convicted of his crime.

This would have made more sense than a Daytona or Bee Truck:

The only thing that would have made this better is if the story started out as “Tomi Lahren, Ann Coulter and Kelly-Ann Conway walked into a Saturday Hip-Hop Brunch....”

Here’s a way Ford could have “encouraged” owners to keep their GT’s. Warranty. Ford could have tied warranty to the Owner and the car. If you don’t own it, no warranty service and no spare parts. And how are you going to fix it when you put it into the weeds on track day? Just say’n. Be a bitch move, but one

Anther eff-u blow to Elon and all the Tesla fanboys. Tesladenfreude, you area wicked mistress. 

Billions brought me here.

I’m kind of the thought of using the bathroom that intended for your junk. Once you surgically change your junk, then you get access to the other bathroom. I think the whole camera thing was way over the top, but I can see how women would be uncomfortable with a strange guy in drag and/or living life as a woman

Vancouver is a pretty @#$%ed up place. It has the worst drug addict populous problems in the Nation.

“..white jesus loving, military fellating, trump adoring, LGBTQ hating, evangelicals.”

Like an angry dad pulling his two kids out of a scrum.

Same here, clutch engagement may get you a “head nod” instead, provided I have a clear path in front of me.