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Attention All Shoppers.

Funny July 28th, 2007

Some of these items would be great fun to try! Let me know if you do…

mrs miles away

i would seriously pay someone money to go in a store and do all or some of those things while i watched. it’ll be particularily funny here in Switzerland where people in the stores, and in public in general are very polite and proper and serious. they need someone to stir things up a bit.
Ameloblast

The secret police would find out that you were the mastermind and eject you from the country.
mrs miles away

lol, knowing the swiss, i think that’s exactly what’ll happen.

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