And so it begins... our evening at Dick's Last Resort. The waiter steps into it early, and often. He asks what is with the hammer on my shirt. I Jossfully, faithfully answer...
"The hammer is my penis"
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LMAO oh no. that is to damn funny. i would have loved to see their faces after that comment
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