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The trees bare themselves for winter. While we barricade. It's time for the ***** snow and the drippy nose. Stressful dinners and hand-me-down clothes. Thanksgiving house-fires and Christmas suiciders. So bundle up! And arm yourself with holiday cheer. Because we'll be lucky to make it this year.
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Nov 6, 2011
Nov 6, 2011 at 6:18 PM UTC
Holidays in Junktown.
The trees bare themselves for winter. While we barricade. It's time for the ***** snow and the drippy nose. Stressful dinners and hand-me-down clothes. Thanksgiving house-fires and Christmas suiciders. So bundle up! And arm yourself with holiday cheer. Because we'll be lucky to make it this year.
shanekwa
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Nov 6, 2011
Nov 6, 2011 at 6:18 PM UTC
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