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OK Is Not OK Wednesday, Feb. 29, 2012 - 9:05 p.m. So I'm playing Words With Friends, just like apparently everybody else in western civilization, and I attempt to use "OK" as a word. The game subsequently decides it's not a word. Here's the button I had to push to accept their decision:
They're using the word OK to get me to understand that the word OK is not OK. This is the sort of fucking shit that's going to keep giving me grey hair. ---
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