I am not lifting weights, mowing the lawn, refraining from drinking or paying attention to the old lady.
I may look sloppy in a few years, but rest assured if war ever breaks out and we have some need for a piston engine fighter jock squadron... they can come find my hemmoroid having, fat, beer smelling, and probably unemployed and divorced
arse right here in the house with the overgrown yard!!!
Just waiting to be a cartoon hero!
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