If I had this Numberless Clock, the last line would always be lit up. Yes, in my house it’s always Tense O’Clock. See, I subsidize my income by allowing the Maury Show to use our kitchen as a greenroom, and triflin’, chicken-headed, skank-ass baby mommas tend to make people uncomfortable.
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