By Kelly Kortman
Editors Note:
Given the turbo lifestyle of Kelly and his elk, this post has been password protected. Hit me up for the password if you want to read it. If you're considering hiring or marrying Kelly or any of his friends, stop reading right now.
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Given the turbo lifestyle of Kelly and his elk, this post has been password protected. Hit me up for the password if you want to read it. If you're considering hiring or marrying Kelly or any of his friends, stop reading right now.
P.S. After entering your password, if you get a clientside javascript prompt about the length of the script just hit the "No" button (you might have to hit it twice). Trust me, it's harmless and your PC will NOT freeze.
Click Here to Enter Password and Read Kellys Report
Unfortunately, it appears that Kelly's story was too hot to handle and too cold to hold so it had to come down. All I can show you is this fantastic photo. Hit me up for the original transcript if you're still dying to read it.
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