For fifteen days you have deprived me of life, liberty, and um, hot water, and power, and internets, and HD-TV, and DVR, and sleeping in late, and hot tubbing, and cooking in my kitchen, napping on my couch, sitting on my front porch.
Furthermore, you have left me sleeping on a couch in an apartment habitated by the two loudest people I know (don't get me wrong - I love them), two dogs, and two cats. You have also forced me to have to entertain mundane, stupid dialog with my neighbors who I normally avoid like the plague.
Tanks for nuttin', Danny.
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yeah, but you scored some killer highlights and a tan.
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