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Dear Ellen,
I could see myself living here. I would wear flannel, eat fish for dinner caught from a fishing rod hanging out of my bedroom window. AND living in a perpetual state of wanting to pee. Just think of that soundtrack of roaring water ALL THE TIME and whelp, time to pee again.
Sincerely,
DumbFunnery.com
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Dear Ellen,
You know how you almost have to pant just to breathe when you’ve eaten too much ice cream? Lately my wife and I have been experiencing that a lot … So yeah, life’s pretttttttty good.
Sincerely,
DumbFunnery.com
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Dear Ellen,
When I ran a marathon at the 16 mile mark I thought, with a lot of fear and trepidation, how much longer I had to go.
I guess internally I was having that classic R2-3PO struggle. So I said, “shut-uppa-you-dumb-brain” and I just kept trucking.
Sincerely,
DumbFunnery.com OR
@DumbFunnery
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