... for this weeks poll question!
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It's here! Election day 2008. Today we will finally pick a new president. Yesterday on my day off, I ended up at a Mexican restaurant about an hour away from my house. I guess I like tacos that much. Anyway, while we were eating our lunch (I had the Roast Lamp?)
a woman stopped by and asked us who we are voting for. Maybe it's just me but that's a personal question. Then she hands me this.
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Look at what the children can get. Manicures, massages, and make up. Again, maybe it's only me but this was a strange lunch.
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