ilikepooping
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ilikepooping

sounds like a crap-ass cheesesteak place in Philly where you gotta park under the I-95 viaduct (if you’re lucky) and walk into a place that hasn’t been degreased since 1985 and they’re surly to the point you wish for the simple time when you could be santa and they’re simply throwing batteries ...

you are mistaken.

I mean, why not?

welcome to the enchanted forest of tribalism.  you’ll never guess who’s president.

as for the worst pizza? the Vienna airport, circa 1988. apart from it being a flatbread it bore no resemblance to actual pizza. it was topped with some green vegetables, olive oil, and balsamic vinegar, but lacked tomatoes and cheese.

there is some great pizza here in CA - both new york and chicago style, made by people who moved here from those locales.

Rome has excellent pizza.  it’s basically New York style, as that is where it originates - a retroactive importation to the old country.

he is right.  Orange County is a wasteland.

yes, but once he is done saying hello ... then what?

I don’t care about your cookie policy, link.

this is still a football-knowing society?

Josinei”

gaaaa! why is it covered with that weird yellow shit?

yep.  propaganda is only as good as its audience.

you’re stupid.

so he’s basically just an icky old patriarchal freak.

500 days of milk ducks.

concussion this putin into an early grave.

his four year old daughter, who would likely be equally impressed if he brought home a Dora the Explorer toy.

nope, the 49ers one.