Just six months after flying into space on the Discovery, a NASA astronaut drives 950 miles in a diaper in an attempt to kidnap and kill a romantic rival. To the (now unemployed, I’m sure) person who administered her psych evaluation prior to the shuttle launch, let me suggest sending your resumé to the producers of The Bachelor. You sound perfect for the job.
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Conservative Cat wrote:
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Heywood wrote:
Or maybe trading spouses.