Never tell anyone what are you so mad about
His chemistry teacher told him he was mostly made of cabron.
You give her a shovel and tell her to get to work.
Once your are done with the juicy breasts and tender thighs, all that's left is a greasy box to throw your bone in.
They only have one joystick to worry about.
You weren't there man
They didn't have any chemistry.
A club sandwich with extra beets.
I am in bed and thinking about you ... And you my dear - I am at a club ... And sitting right behind you!!
Dam! A customer told me that joke, equipped with an " old guys rule" shirt and a hardy fist bump.
A: Napoleon Blownapart!
