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Showing posts with label vintage. Show all posts
Showing posts with label vintage. Show all posts

Saturday, August 6, 2011

You ate them for the prize.



YOU JUST DID, OKAY? Creepy implications aside, how many spots now go without dialog? None I know.

Friday, August 20, 2010

Let’s be careful out there.



















This weekend, let’s watch out for those weak moments, please?

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Monday, August 16, 2010

In times like these...



















Why not return to the good old days where fear of being fired was incentive enough to buy!

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Friday, August 6, 2010

Because wishers win.



















You never seem to come across a good Toastimonial anymore.

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Friday, June 25, 2010

Women, exercise your Veto power.



















That’s about the only wordplay/pun not included in the copy here. Gratuitous use of exclamation points? Check! Spoon-worthy armpits? Check!

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Well then mister, if you don’t know, I guess that makes you a commie.



















And not *just* a commie, but a commie bastard.

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