REALLY not feeling great today (too much sun yesterday? Ah, the irony), but I had to type this 'cuz I have to get it out of my system.
I finally figured out how to get Osama Bin Laden out of hiding.
I'm going to send him my son.
Osama won't last the day with the little terrorist.
I have to go. He's screaming again.
My son, not Osama....
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