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| Mar 04 For my birthday we went to a Spanish restaurant in Sacramento called Tapa the World. All the cool people showed up; Bob and Dawn, Ben & Fawn, and Lt. We had a great time as usual--eating, joking around--trying to keep ourselves from going into convulsions over Bob's shirt. To see larger versions of below, click, click away. |
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| I'm telling ya man, the stuff is good. |
Jeez woman. Stop putting all of your food in front of me. | Oh, hey. How did that get in there? |
The birthday girl and her boy-toy. |
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| The little woman likes the shirt, that's all that matters. | It's guuud. | I'm so happy I could poop. | It's a chocolate booby! | |||
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