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f*ck colorado
Thursday, July 29, 2004
 
quickie
dude, bella has col' lost her mind. sam, who's staying with us for a bit, told me that he was shooting the shit with the mailman the other day + as he turned to walk off + finish his route, bella came tearing ass outta nowhere and bit the mailman in the calf! sam started busting out laughing cause it was a tad stereotypical, but the mailman frunted, turned, + then walked away.


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ok, i totally didn't know that bella was a dog and was a bit shocked by your story. i pictured a foam-mouthed roommate who has a problem with the postal service.
 
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