Now if I can just find a rack of lamb on the next sidewalk, we got dinner.
Lookin for her right boot up yo ass
Maple syrup on your junk is a proud Canadian Thanksgiving tradition.
Where would they even be going?
When I quiet the verbal, what replaces it is visual. The undergrowth, wow, you really have a way with words.
That bit about mumbling background chatter. This is news to me. Does everyone else have that?
Square child per bullet then?
Good for you. Follow your heart. Or whichever of your vital organs happens to be calling the shots at that moment.
Yesh, Elvish Preshtly
I give this two snaps up!
Was Attack of the Killer Tomatoes real or did I dream that?
Someone’s about to be sentenced to snu snu