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Sacred and Profane

Sacred: To Make Holy

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Thursday, April 26, 2007

I love my car, but

Mechanic: I have sex with cars.


Words fail me, they really do.
Posted by Polaris at 11:21 PM
Labels: People Different than Us, Theatre of the Absurd

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