The Lord: I meant any questions about the mysteries of existence
Te-quil-a
You build a wall.
You can't figure it out I mean, it's a pizz'a cake.
GOP" is onomatopoeic: it's the sound of anonymous penetration in public bathrooms late at night. -&y
Son: "Who's farted"
A Krismas goose.
bruces
sticker, I want to take the driver in my arms and tell them that I too have questions about my existence
Existence is futile.
Because then it wouldn't be a mystery.
A pirate aye!
Dinner dinner dinner dinner dinner dinner dinner dinner batman!