...I heard that! Well, you scoff, but some people get tired of the American trans-fat lunch and cigarette supper and decide to go all veggie-dickhead; or they stop at the Nevada border, demand entrance for their electric napkins, and drive to the center of attention, where they know they belong.
Don't be a brain surgeon - it's too dull. Give yourself a treat and paint your shoes and we'll see you in the desert, where you know you belong.
Read the Article at HuffingtonPost
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