SpectralMeat wrote on Sep 4, 2015, 10:29:
Well if you want to be a millionaire just start selling your dog's shit than. It appears it would sell well
Reminds me of the scene from Tommy Boy. "Because they know all they sold ya was a guaranteed piece of shit. That's all it is, isn't it? Hey, if you want me to take a dump in a box and mark it guaranteed, I will. I got spare time. But for now, for your customer's sake, for your daughter's sake, ya might wanna think about buying a quality product from me."
Tommy want wingy.
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