Sometimes we need some help reminding us that these are the best days of our lives.
“Dude, it’s summer!”
Going car camping this weekend!
Man, I need to hit the lottery so I can retire and finally get a dog.
You don’t need to win the lottery to own a dog, Pissed.
They just want a pound of fresh horse meat and the bottom third of your bed.
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