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Last Tuesday my bike was stolen and I had to walk ten miles to get home then when I finally got there my day went totally GAGA Oreos when I discovered that “my friend “, Joel, “accidentally” burned my house down when he broke the “GOLDEN” Rule about igniting farts in the kitchen bare assed when he was absentmindedly igniting his kitchen farts and somehow through his ever deepening feelings of complacency or his immense ego and his voracious appetites and his immense hubris, he forgot that he was bare assed.
RIP Joel, RIP JOE, just as Iciras you flew too close to the sun, and fell back to earth you were excellent at tittles winkles but your pronounciation of the word “Foyer” was GAGA Oreos dude.
The chromatica oreos that are said (jokingly) to turn the person who eats them gay.
Person 1: Hey, what are you eating?
Person 2: A Lady Gaga oreo, want one?
Person 1: No dude! Don’t you know what those do to you?