If you start spitting on these cretins and they leave you alone, now that would be lucky.
She’s a good risk. Death took one look at her and went on holiday.
I was going to say that, but that fruit was just hanging way too low.
The Dinette Set is set in the 1990’s when there was no assurance that someone would have email.
The old wife would never have done that. I dislike this one – a lot.
He could be a bad boy. You just haven’t been Rölfed.
So this weekend, he’s off to the Sea Scouts’ sale to look for a certain Tyrolean hat.
The meth cooks in 7C will appreciate that. Personal visits make them antsy.
People are just part pitching machine and part food service robot.
With a dog’s sense of smell, it’s never really empty.