In honor of Duke making the national championship game, here's an Easter poem from the Tarheel state (or whatever the hell it's called):
This ain't the day fur deer or pigs
Cuz I is huntin Easter iggs!
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3 comments:
Not a Duke grad alive who doesn't know you can't correctly spell "iggs" withour a vowel!
I just sharted.
And with white pants!!
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