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By the end of the night, Amy Winehouse was going, "Rehab? Yes, yes, yes!" |
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For once the Fashion Police are there when you really need them! |
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He, uh, just wants his phone call. |
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"Hey, where'd the other 298 go?" |
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Mrs. Claus visits some of the outsourced labor that took jobs from the elves. |
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Thank God we aren't in Kansas anymore! |
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Here comes second base! |
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Leather or lace? Who says you have to decide? |
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Sign fail. Looks like a four-way. |
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And when they're done rubbing together, you can use them to pick up lint. |
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Mo' hawk! |
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A mental mind fuck can be nice! |
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Here's one thing I hope he successfully jumps tonight. |
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I approve of this incarnation of Charlie's Angels. |
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No, a little lower. It isn't slanted enough to the right to compensate for everything else going on in the picture. |
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Something else they never covered in sex ed. |
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Sorry, aeronautical engineers. In this part of town, form always trumps function. |
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You know what they say about a guy with big stilts and fake monster claws, right? No? Me either. |
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I'm not even going to caption this until I see your reaction. |
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