I was out walking the grounds of Hickory Hill last week when I happened upon this hobo wigwam. Elanor was asleep in the stroller, gripping her stash of She-Hulk comics. Holiday was purring.
"According to Don Armando, the number of pendejos, even as you read this, is innumerable. It has been estimated that if pendejos could fly, the skies would be darkened and we would enter a new ice age. The pendejos would get a severe sunburn." -Jose Antonio Burciaga
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