Shoot for the Tsars.
He wanted a Trigger warning.
to be alone with his thots
Tell them its almost over
Look under his kilt, if it's a quarter-pounder, he's a McDonald.
You go to jail for impersonating a police officer...
King Kong
Supperman. Or his kid Soup-erman. One just gets to dinner on time and the other is really good and making soup. E: I thought of it in it in a dream so thats why its not so good
He met the grill of his dreams.
In Soviet Russia, consciousness regulates the cerebral cortex.
A Soviet Reunion.
He was too super fish oil.
Tsardines !
He was following the Tsar.