Aug 142008
So I come back to the motel after a day at work to find that a busload of cheerleaders has taken up residence here. Not the college kind, not the high-school kind, but the pre-pubescent kind. You know, the run-up-and-down-the-hallways squealing loudly in packs and scaring the cats kind.
Feh.
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