Ladies and Gentlemen, the Bacon Explosion.
Thursday, January 29, 2009
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12 comments:
when my bacon explodes, I go to sleep.
O I AM sorry for that one.
when my bacon explodes, I go to sleep.
O I AM sorry for that one.
Do you want me to say it again?
DO YOU!?!?
Beat you by 3 hours.
Oh. My. Gawd!!!
FYI Snag... fish is correct. His bacon exploded first. He took care of his 3 hours earlier...
ZRM- you're a pig.
I hope prophylactics were used.
Natural skinned.
Masterbacon?
Masterbacon!?!?!
LOL!!
And she calls me a pig....
I swear, it puts my snout out of joint.
Damn it, fish beat my meat.
That would be lovely....with a side of BACON!@!!!!!
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