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Beer In Supermarkets

Do you know why us guys have happy faces Beer is for sale in supermarkets, good gracious Here in Ontario A bit backward I know Even grandmas can get blotto and walk around aimless
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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Hicks Avatar
February 10, 2016 at 7:15 PM
Hahaha ... even better than the other one I just read. That's quite a disturbing image I must say ... Ontario sounds like quite the boonies if you ask me (now we all know why Grandma got ran over by a reindeer ... she was from Ontario!)
Ellison Avatar
February 11, 2016 at 7:29 AM
The BOONIES... yup, you got it!!! Cheers!
Eastman Avatar
February 10, 2016 at 10:23 AM
EWWW... That's an image I can't get out of my head... Shame on you... LOL... Hubby is laughing... He says that's the perfect description of me walking around in the morning... Sigh... But I love him anyway!PS. I don't drink... Bye the bye... Which makes it worse... LOL
Ellison Avatar
February 11, 2016 at 7:57 AM
I don't tip 'em back either! Can't stand that stuff! xxx
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