So here's a brief summary of my weekend: last night I drank four glasses of Death Punch, grabbed the toaster, said "This is mine", put it in my pants and walked out the front door.
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Hope the crumb tray was empty.
Toastbob Squarepants.
A toaster fits in your pants?
Plug it in.
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