Well we trowin down da poke ribs las night fast and furious when all da sudden dat handle fly off da handle, outta control, oh fuck, Cousin Bruce git yo ass down here, we gots an emergency, brang some ribs too beyotch!
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How'd you mofos break my baby? Somebody actin like G.I. Joe wid da Kung Fu grip? Sorry da BBQ A Team can't make it till December. So it looks like you better dust off the fryin pans and and go back to the BBB dayz. (Before Brucey Barbecue). If you need me to bring extra burners or hardware for da old girl let me know. P.S. Post a new photo of the Tibbster. Miss you guys. Couzin Brucey.
Oh Fuck, I was jus gettin in da van to head to the airport to pick yo ass up, but looks like dis aint no mergency fo you, don worry, Lagarto will handle dis shit til yall come back an dat sun shinin an shit, fo now we jus tuff it out freeze our ass off in da rain...
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