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"Butch" or "Bitch".

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And on Sunday, The Holy Three-Way.

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And was an illegal alien in reverse many years ago. I'd like to claim I did the backstroke across the Rio Bravo del Norte, but noooo.... just overstayed a tourist visa and started working down here.

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Termine la cerca maldita!

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No! "Undead Americans" refers to vampires. Zombies are "Reanimated Americans."

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Where I live, formal evening attire means:

1. Must wear shoes and, preferably, socks. 2. Message t-shirts must be "G" or "very mild PG" only. No double entendres.3. No shirts that have had sleeves torn off.4. No wife-beaters. 5. Please be mindful of the occasion and refrain from going 'commando.' 6. When in either the reception area, the ballroom or the dining room, please refrain from spitting tobacco juice.

Men will be expected to follow similar rules regarding attire and conduct.

I think that the only place that I have ever seen a man wearing a tux was in a James Bond movie. Do they even make those anymore?

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What's more humiliating: to be the asshole who kept a gay man off his lover's death certificate, or to be the asshole who failed to keep a gay man off his lover's death certificate?

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I adore you :-)

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Damn right they will be! And ribbons, lots of ribbons

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Too lazy to check, but I wonder if you have to be an actual lawyer in Tejas to be AG.

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It's always the fucking undead americans, every GODDAMN time!

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And Anita Perry was even happier

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And Anita Bryant was crying with pie all over her face....ah, good times.

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Either way, he still wakes up in the morning and is still Ken Paxton, which is the most humiliating of all.

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Happy Nice Time! Doesn't happen often here in Tex-ass.

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Pitching and catching, also, too.

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