While driving through Newport on my way to Hot Springs, NC last Friday, I stopped at a gas station to buy some essentials (lottery tickets, cigarettes, and Twizzlers). The lady in front of me was buying four of these:
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and twelve of these:
There's nothing like a Friday afternoon in Cocke County.
As Lando said: "Colt 45! It works every time!"
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I've seen worse. That Colt 45 has me thinking...Edward 40oz Hands! Yeah, we need to make that happen.
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