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Sexiest. Local. Commercial. EVER.

This whole commercial is sexy, but the ending is truly divine.

I’ve never heard of a better name for a clothing store than Divine Rags.  I’ve never heard of a more horrible name for a mall than Wolfchase Mall.  This is a very extreme ad.

(via mrscottdavis)

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    Who could guess that a place like this would be in Tennessee? Oh, right. Yeah. Oh, and their website? Not suitable for…...
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    Nipsey paused when I started watching this so that I could get
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    I’ve never heard of a better name for a clothing store than Divine Rags. I’ve never heard of a more horrible name for a...
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    amazing. hahahahaha
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    *@ ending* …wait……what?! LMFAO
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    hell this man must be high or something he doesnt sound real
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