Archive for the ‘Redneck Friends’ Category

What The Fuckkk?

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Shotgun Wedding.

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Dwayne Wasn’t Real Clear When He Told His Buddies He Spent Most Of The Night Rolling Around With A Wet, Slippery, Stanky Big One.

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C’mon, Ma. Quit Fucking Around And Help Me Out. Just Cover Your Hand With The Plastic Wrap And Wipe My Ass Already.

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Sure, Reginald’s Wife Could Suck A Golf Ball Through A Garden Hose, But She Had Not Yet Perfected The Art Of Separating Whites From Colors.

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No. No Discount On Slurpee. We No Want To See Your Ass. You Pay Now.

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And They Will Immediately Throw You Back.

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There Are People Starving In Africa. You Eat What You’re Given.

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Until Then, Kenny Hadn’t Been Real Clear About His Knack For Double Fisting Busch.

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What The Buck Is This Asshole Thinking?

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