They've replaced the tampon/pad dispensers in the women's restrooms at work. Now there isn't anywhere to put your quarter. You pull the knob, and the item of your choice flies out. I see you with that blank stare - yeah you. Don't you realize what I'm saying? FREE TAMPONS. Sheesh.
When In California...
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...never let the guy from *Boston* order your bachelor party cake.
Bummah.
*Thanks to Jerry F., who was the real stah of the pahty.*
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