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looks like his mind is on his money. and his money? on his mind.
and a little fat.
He does look like he should have a 40-oz. in one paw.
And he needs a poker hat. And a cigar hanging out of his mouth.
PANTS! He really needs pants. He walks around the house with his junk all-up-side our bed and all-up in our faces. Modesty is not Pete’s forte.
Dang, yo. Pete’s getting big.
Pete is a hog. And he just had his first birthday!
when i was in new orleans, i saw this spray painted on the back of what was left of a katrina-flattened grocery store:
MOTHER MAY I …SPELL CUP
did you fall for it, Pete? well, did you?
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