This is awful but pretty funny.
10 Subtle Ways to Tell Her She's Getting Fat
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2 comments:
Kee-riced, "subtle" my ass. Let me know if you plan on using any of these tactics and I'll have my wife get you her business card for the divorce.
No shit huh? I love the one about frequently grabbing her love handles, yeah that is cute for maybe one time before you never get any ass again. Most of my friends that read this will probably need that business card, regardless to whether or not there wives pack on some poundage.
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