The compound is under construction. Gathering enough plywood, galvanized tin and used trailers takes time, not to mention stockpiling all the shotgun ammo, canned goods and bourbon.
My boss sent me this one. I love her! She has a wicked sense of humor.
I liked this one better than the one before it. I'm not exactly sure why--it might be the half-ass attempt at booty poppin, but it's probably the sheer joy of watching some would be skeezer falling flat on her face.
You're really a teacher aren't you Bubs? Or a rhino, can't decide.
Teacher, cop, same difference. 18 years of law enforcement has made me a connoisseur of misfortune.
A very apt job description.
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