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Day: November 11, 2010

Why My Sister Is My Best Friend

Me: I still don’t feel good. I haven’t been to the gym in three days, but the Workout of the Day is run a mile, row 2,000 meters, run another mile.

Wa: Sometimes you gotta say—

Me: —fuck the WOD.

Wa: That sounds like something—

Me: —you should do in the privacy of your own home—

Wa: —with a committed partner.

Posted on November 11, 2010Author avidbruxistCategories Fambly5 Comments on Why My Sister Is My Best Friend
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