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  • Behold, The Buttery Jack

    Behold, The Buttery Jack

    Dude. Dude. Dude. It’s one of those rare days when I grab fast food on the go. There’s a winter storm headed to Dallas, and those are nothing to play with here. As I was eating in my truck, I noticed one of the chicks from the kitchen throw on an oversized hoodie and escorted

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