Where the hell are my freaking pretzels?
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ReplyDeletehahaha cheers...it's tasty even without pretzels ;o)
ReplyDeleteHehe...I mean, a beer has to have a pretzel with it otherwise it just doesn't taste right!
ReplyDeleteLoves and licky kisses
Princess Leah xxx
Keep 'em coming.
ReplyDeleteHow's about another round? My treat!
ReplyDeleteWho you callin' beer belly?
ReplyDeleteThe drinks are on the house.
ReplyDeleteBol!
ReplyDeleteWhat do you mean it is the LAST bottle!!!!
ReplyDeleteWoos - Lightning, Misty, and Timber
The peeps always forget something....
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