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Pharmacist Gets Sweet Revenge on Burglar
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I guess it was white chocolate or mint chocolate.
I think the mint chocolate would resemble the kind that is really popular, right?
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Isn't that misbranding?
If I were the Oklahoma BoP and in need of cash, I'd go after this guy.
If I were the Oklahoma BoP and in need of cash, I'd go after this guy.
The article didn't say if the pill bottles were properly labeled.
Has anyone here seen the movie "Drugstore Cowboy"? If you havent, you should.
In one scene, they rob a pharmacy, and come away with a locked box full of laxatives.
Awesome movie. 👍
I would have figured who it was beforehand. Then I would have put a note detailing his demise in the bottle. As he was stealing the pills, I would have put an identical note:
1. under his pillow
2. in his medicine cabinet
3. in his glovebox
4. in his shoe
5. in his other pants' pockets
6. in his wife's underpants drawer
7. taped onto his windshield
Then, in a dramatic climax to the movie I will one day write, produce, and star in, I would have blown up his car in slow motion as I was walking away from it with a stern yet noble look on my face with my shirt slightly unbuttoned revealing my chiseled abs, awesome raxor stubble, rippling biceps, and sweet quads.
Then I would go kiss my wife as beautiful music plays in the background and ambulances and policecars arrive on the scene and the innocent bystanders huddle together while covered in blankets even though it's about 85 degrees F.
The End,
Written, produced by, and starring Jinga Fricken' Jones the Badarse Mothertrucker with a machete and a pistol.
1. under his pillow
2. in his medicine cabinet
3. in his glovebox
4. in his shoe
5. in his other pants' pockets
6. in his wife's underpants drawer
7. taped onto his windshield
Then, in a dramatic climax to the movie I will one day write, produce, and star in, I would have blown up his car in slow motion as I was walking away from it with a stern yet noble look on my face with my shirt slightly unbuttoned revealing my chiseled abs, awesome raxor stubble, rippling biceps, and sweet quads.
Then I would go kiss my wife as beautiful music plays in the background and ambulances and policecars arrive on the scene and the innocent bystanders huddle together while covered in blankets even though it's about 85 degrees F.
The End,
Written, produced by, and starring Jinga Fricken' Jones the Badarse Mothertrucker with a machete and a pistol.
