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5/22/2014 3:05:47 PM
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Steak.
There comes a time in every man and woman's life when they finally see what they're made of.
When the shit hits the fan, are you eating steak as it was meant to be eaten, all alone and isolated, or drenched in all your secret desires?
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I like my steak raw and alive. I always get kicked out of restaurants for "traumatizing patrons" and "creating an incredibly dangerous working environment" and "How the hell did you get an entire Bull in here?!".
