Mad-at-gas-cars!
You were born in a car. Now go fetch your sister, Hospitaldaughter. It's time for tablemeal.
Virgin Mobile
The mare, of course
Caesar!
Germany. German children are kinder.
Moo Zealand!
The whole thing was a gas.
There was too much gas in them.
Douse it in gasoline and set it alight.
About five gallons of gasoline," I replied.
A:Cause they always get hung up on trees.
A country.