I wish I could say I strained my forearm muscle doing something more exotic than carrying the holiday decorations and spare gift bags downstairs for Marisa.
Even the obvious joke would be less humiliating.
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I wish I could say I strained my forearm muscle doing something more exotic than carrying the holiday decorations and spare gift bags downstairs for Marisa.
Even the obvious joke would be less humiliating.
Made up by Ace at 8:18:00 PM
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Ha, my wife just got done taking down all the outside lights, and then all the ridiculous decorations she puts up inside.
The obvious joke would make that story awesome.
Not awesome in a way that I want to envision that, but awesome in the way of "Yeah, I hurt sprained a muscle doing that."
I'd brag about it. lol.
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