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Dear Adam and Eve, you had 1 Job, that's all

Work, work, work, work, work Work, work, work, wor, wor Wor, wor, wor, wor, wor, wo Wo, wo, wo, wo, woe is us. The irony of the fall of man: Them yielding to Eden’s free and tempting fruit, Now cursed us to labor for our fruit. They should’ve had a hamburger.

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Date: 4/5/2017 3:28:00 PM
LOL! awesome spin Prentice xomo!
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Date: 4/5/2017 9:04:00 PM
Thanks!
Date: 4/5/2017 2:15:00 PM
Wow, I like that! How you worked work into woe. Wonderful!
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Date: 4/5/2017 2:54:00 PM
Thanks, Darren!