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Monday, July 20, 2009

NASA Knows My Weakness

Space-baseball. STAY ON THE BASEPATHS NEIL, JESUS CHRIST.
Posted by Statler at 8:34 PM
Labels: Baseball, Moon, Neil-Motherfucking-Armstrong, Space Shit

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