WALMART pan poker game SUCKS, WALMART SUCKS! I DIDN’T REMEMBER UNTIL MY BOYFRIEND’S CELL PHONE RANG, I TOLD HIM I’D BE RIGHT BACK, IT WAS HIS FRIEND WHO WAS CALLING SINCE THEY HAD A POKER GAME TONIGHT. BY THE TIME I GOT BACK WITH MY CUPCAKE LINERS, MUCH NEEDED SINCE I’M TIRED OF …
