I've already cut the Rampage out of all the pictures I had of us together. I started to burn the little Rampage-scraps, but I just couldn't go through with it. Now all I have left are the singed scraps of some photographs I made up. It's so sad.
(The word verification word, "wohyo" so accurately describes my feelings on this matter. Amazing.)
The Rampage was always such a gentleman. Opening doors, taking your jacket, pulling out chairs for you...who knew that the Rampage was such a heart breaker?
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I've already cut the Rampage out of all the pictures I had of us together. I started to burn the little Rampage-scraps, but I just couldn't go through with it. Now all I have left are the singed scraps of some photographs I made up. It's so sad.
(The word verification word, "wohyo" so accurately describes my feelings on this matter. Amazing.)
The Rampage was always such a gentleman. Opening doors, taking your jacket, pulling out chairs for you...who knew that the Rampage was such a heart breaker?
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