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Whoa, whoa, I seem to remember Al trying to remind you, that you don't like roosters.
But you didn't listen. Even moved from the group to do your bidding.
I think you are a closet Roo lover.
Al, can you believe she threw you under the bus like that?
Jer-man if I coulda got away with it I woulda been in the front row. Bidding gives me horrible anxiety attacks. First I am always afraid I am gonna bid on the wrong thing... then I can barely make out what they are saying so I am afraid I will pay a hundred dollars for someone's used up old hen....
I always wanna beg AL to bid for me, cause he has the mean italian look that makes em run!!! I think that they see me coming..... Look! Bidding newby...let's get 'er!! I was so stressed I thought I was gonna barf!!
ETA: Hey...at least I didn't pay an arm and a leg for cartons on the internet!!! (*This time*)
I thought you looked a little tense.
I'm sorry!
I only paid 4 times what I paid last night.