Friends and more lost in translation RedEye Edition
My friend Shermdog continues to have the most impressive game I've ever seen. The only way I can describe it is that when I see him hit on girls, I'm so awed that I'm almost subconsciously afraid I might hook up with him. (Please note: I said almost.) One time I was out with Shermdog...
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| Published in | Chicago tribune (1963) |
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| Format | Newspaper Article |
| Language | English |
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Chicago, Ill
Tribune Publishing Company, LLC
15.03.2005
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| Online Access | Get full text |
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| Summary: | My friend Shermdog continues to have the most impressive game I've ever seen. The only way I can describe it is that when I see him hit on girls, I'm so awed that I'm almost subconsciously afraid I might hook up with him. (Please note: I said almost.) One time I was out with Shermdog when these cute chicks sat down at the table next to us and ordered sushi. I made some lame joke, which they totally ignored. Then I went to the bathroom. By the time I came back, |
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| ISSN: | 1085-6706 |