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5 comments:
Are you or have you ever been an accountant? Backdating blog entries?
That drawing makes me dizzy-don't care much for heights and I wouldn't want to share my pole with anyone. Come on little pill, start throwing stuff at the mob below!
is this some sort of sex thing?
left your maypole at home?
I have an uncle who is an accountant.
Every Jewish family has at least one.
its that simian thing, aye?
Uncle Joe is the accountant in my family..just for the record....scientific data.
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