Y.P.R HQ has had a bag of dog crap thrown on its door by our former best friend. After screaming, “You shit on my house, man! You shit on my house” at him, we’ve taken to the task of cleaning…
National AnthemMazurek Dąbrowskiego, written by Józef Wybicki in 1797.
Learn Français!:Quoi-ques; évidemms; ainsi bourdonnz. Whatevs; obvs; so buzz.
Jon: I’m glad to have you as a pet.
Garfield: Don’t touch me.
Y.P.R.: Please stop producing this.
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