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Originally posted by Did you just call me Coltrane?
Is the great room adjacent to the vomitorium?
Two vomitoriums?
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If you aren't earning your own paycheck, you gotta have the vomitorium to ensure that you retain your girlish figure so that daddy warbucks doesn't run off with that hot chick rising young executive at work who can discuss things other than babies and imaginary internet friends.
Nothing personal, bnb; the bulimia thing was just begging to be used. But, seriously, be careful in those dressing rooms -- the salespeople might notice your fur.
