ginger
Let me show you", says the manager, and 'e walks in.
A: You see a bunch of envelopes stuffed into the disk drive.
A WUNCH.
Neighbor" thanks bugz
An erection.
S'cuse me, while I kiss the sky...*
Hmm.. Couldn't have worded that better myself, Luke"
It's the only way they can own a soul.
They wouldn't have a sole.
In an oven.
All of them.