They got me again this morning. I don't know how I don't see this stuff coming. Kevin was reading an apparent hate letter about Ralph's letters with the loosely rhyming phrases to the tune of Rock Me Amadeus and then it closed with....
I'm so tired of Ralphie's Constant Gayness.
Beautiful.
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I know! Wasn't it sweet? We gotta think of one and send in that spit.
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