Duty. Honor.
At some point in its life, a baby will grow up and stop crying.
Because he had nothing to chauffeur.
A philosophy student asks you you want fries with that
She asked. "Except that." I replied.
Because it was his duty.
unfazed*
Because 6 7 8! ...(in honor of May 4th Star Wars day)...
Your Honor.
Dislocation, dislocation, dislocation
A-fish-in-sea.