yeah, before some woman i ran into last weekend in Toronto i would say i'd go to northern michigan and just relax by lake in the clouds or just float down the river wiht a 24 of beer.

but this woman gave me a brilliant idea - her and her boyfriend we're talking about how fucking sweet it'd be to committ suicide on the glass floor of CN Tower. But said floor can hold five elephants. so i'd turn over a russian cirus first.

And, to be fair, one of my favorite friends there is blind and I take every opportunity available to make fun of that and we're still friends. That guy never fit there. He never got the spirit of the RKMBs. We're gonna keep an eye on the obits, see if he finally left or if he really did have a heart attack.
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