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this kid i used to run with always got away with everything. each weekend became a contest to see just how far we could take it. after numerous attempts of one-upping each other, let's just say it culminated one cool summer night about suppertime. the theft of a deli tray, lazy-susan from the local grocer found its way thru the large picture window of the chief of police...needless to say, he won. this blog will honor that original spirit of mayhem and offense.
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So weird, my old neighbor in Austin had a Batman thing. He made everyone call him Batman, had all these Batman tattoos, and named his kid Robin. I assure you however, he did not have a lot of money... unless of course that meth lab finally took off.
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