This Shit is Bananas
I am hearby forbade. Forbidden. I have been forbode. Never again can I go to Banana Rupublic by myself. Never. Rally together the troops, and have an intervention if I threaten to go alone. It can not happen. I can not resist Banrep's charms; Her classy clothes and soft fabrics. I can not ignore her cunning coupons nor can I cut her sleek credit card out of my life. I look nice, and I can't afford food. Hmmm. Food.

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Andrew just read your blog and asked me if you're my gay friend Bryan (hahaha...). Hope you passed out after eating a lot (Andrew did).
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