One moment, the foobs were in a teal-and-lavender monstrosity of a wedding, and the next they were propelled back into the past. But it was a different version of the past. What happened?
I see that you took my Art Linkletter reference and ran with it; it's sort of appalling for grown men to realize how trivial the big issues of their youth are, isn't it?
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I see that you took my Art Linkletter reference and ran with it; it's sort of appalling for grown men to realize how trivial the big issues of their youth are, isn't it?
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