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Who keeps getting me sick? Whoever you are please get some Emergen-C. You can buy it at pretty much any pharmacy. If you have ideological problems with CVS, put them aside for a minute. I understand. It’s hard. Resisting capitalism can wait though. Buy yourself some Burt’s Bees while you’re there. It’ll help. – Shaan
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In lieu of watching television, tonight we will be entertained by the puppet show stylings of Optimus Prime’s mecha warriors battling Ninja Gaidens while collecting Pokemon cards – if I’m reading his synopsis correctly. (THIS IS WHY WE NEED HBO!) – Kiran
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Surely you have noticed that Barack Obama sits cross-legged? And not heel-on-knee either. He’s a knee-on-knee crosser – that’s his power pose. My power pose is fingers interlaced behind the head. Is there going to be a punchline to this post? Will you be surprised if there isn’t? How much do I get paid to write this? – Shaan
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PEEK-A-BOO
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HAPPY VALENTINE’S DAY
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THE PINK PANTHER by KIRAN
SNOOPY AND THE INSPECTOR by KIRAN
JUNGLE SCENE by KIRAN
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SMILE OF THE DAY
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Last year, Frito-Lay invited snackers across the country to suggest new Lay’s potato chip flavors they would like to see the company produce. So what flavor are they producing? Chicken and Waffle. Bor-ring. I guess they didn’t like my submission for “Steve Buscemi” flavored chips. – Shaan
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Here I am making my, “OMG – a snowpocalypsetsunamicaine is heading towards the East Coast” face. Because deadly snowstorms happen. They’re like ninjas – sneaky, sneaky ninjas. One minute, you’re enjoying a delicious sandwich, then – BAM! – you’re being thrown down the stairs because – did you see that thing? That snowstorm had nunchucks and wouldn’t stop talking about food. I almost died. – Kiran