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Thursday, June 11, 2009

Lemonade for Breakfast

I've given in to the utmost in decadence. I've begun drinking lemonade for breakfast. Lemonade instead of orange juice.

Lemonade for breakfast. Talk about ruinous wastrel loose degenerate decadent!
Posted by bluegrass up at 12:14 PM

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