While cruising the classified ads at lunch the other day Mr. Plasma Bag caught my eye...
Closest I've ever come to Divine intervention!
Saturday, May 31, 2008
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4 comments:
I know that guy, I went to high school with him and when he sent out his newsletter last Christmas he said he had a job in the health care profession. Yeah, right.
HA!
Hey, 85$ for two visits!! Who needs blood when you could sell it for a new pair of shoes.
Heather that's what I'm saying! Quick, I'm headed there now!
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