Mike: All they had was domestic Swiss, sorry.
Matt: Don’t let it happen again.
Keep in mind, my roommate wouldn’t know what the difference between domestic and imported Swiss Cheese if it fingered his asshole and called him Sally.
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January 14th, 2006 at 3:07 am
I’d like to see swiss cheese do all that to him