Our greatest friend who we can’t use the carpool lane with. .
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Our greatest friend who we can’t use the carpool lane with. .
Ghost? No. The mumbling spirit in the attic was just America’s favorite incoherent boxer.
May the ghost of Teddy live in your beard forever.
Note from Submitter: Teddy has been in my father’s medicine cabinet for as long as I can remember (I’m 23). If you decapitate him, you will gain access to the long-rancid eau de toilette.
