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Ouch, you alright? That's some aggressive lunch.
Dayummm! Are you okay? I don't think I've ever gotten my ass whipped by my lunch! Shit, what was it? Something good?
It was scary. I was traumatized. And you two need to coordinate your comments better! I thought one of you was awfully prolific in my comments!Nothing good. Frozen lunch.
Wow NoR! Did you hit it back? I would have at least chewed extra hard.Are you ok?
You know it's coming....L......M......A......O!!!
I actually laughed my ass off, wiped off my face, and ate the sucker.
Didn't your mom tell you not to play with your food? Or at least make sure it was dead first?
I microwaved the hell out of it, or so I thought. Maybe the microwave INSERTS hell...
If this had happened in McDonald's or with food you bought there, you could have sued them and won millions because you flung food in your face.
your lunches are very eventful...
That sounds like one hell of a lunch!
Bad lunch. Bad. Bad.
dmarks, hmm... I could sue myself!evile- yes they are. Ihave to be careful.womensdaily-well, it was a mediocre lunch but it packed a punch (ha, I'm a poet and didn't even realize it)Churlita. Very bad.
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