I used to be a cheerleader, but whenever I would give a cheer all the other cheerleaders would always run away from me. I mean, so what if my pants were see-through and I wasn’t wearing any underwear, I still can cheer with the best of them.
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Why don’t they want me
March 23, 2006Europ
March 22, 2006You know why most European countries don’t have cheerleaders; it’s because of their alphabet. “Give me an A, give me a B, give me two Ks back to back of each other, with two dots on top of them.”