I’m thinking of getting a dog to protect my home…a dog that knows how to use nunchucks
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During my college years, I went through scores of roommates. Thanks to a few "accidents" involving my gap-y, flap-y bathrobe, most of the roommates quickly fled. But you guys stuck around and became my closest friends, and I hope you accept my sincerest apologies.