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Saturday, January 23, 2010
I can't decide if the ad creator should be given a raise or fired.
Dear Megan Mullally -
What did you blow your Will & Grace money on that made it necessary for you to make this commercial? Whores? Crack? Did you lose it in a Ponzi scheme?
Love,
Rachel
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