You stay here, I'll go on a head
I'm kinda busy, I won't be able to stay any longer, smell ya later" PS: the addict died that day from severe delusions that his coke was talking blanket, lot of coke....
They add another coat.
Dunno but I'm sure he made all rights all rights all rights.
A quarter pounder with cheese.
You know you need a psychiatrist!
Because her hat was pointing in the wrong direction.