Unlike the rest of you lot, I have to labor on Labor Day. I’d rather be like you hippies and lounge about but, hey, at least I don’t have theCumberland Bluesor wear short shorts like Bob Weir. Who the fuck does he think he is? Sookie Stackhouse?
Now where was I? Happy Labor Day, solidarity forever and all that hippie pinko commie shit:
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