This morning I threatened my children with their lives......no pinching at school!! I hate the pinching portion of this revered holiday.
Up with drinking. 
Down with pinching. 
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Miles: It tastes like the back of a f*ing L.A. school bus. Now they probably didn't de-stem, hoping for some semblance of concentration, crushed it up with leaves and mice, and then wound up with this rancid tar and turpentine bull****. F*in' Raid. Jack: Tastes pretty good to me.
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