The other day, when Mrs. W. and I were finishing our walk, I was like "Holy shit, what came walking out of the AT&T yard this morning?" Because I am not bright.

The other day, when Mrs. W. and I were finishing our walk, I was like “Holy shit, what came walking out of the AT&T yard this morning?”
Because I am not bright.

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