A choice" is a decision you make. "To choose" are what Mexicans put on their feet.
One is weasely identifiable while the other is stoatally different.
One goes limp when a child walks in the room.
Just Juan and Emmanuel.
Cause they don't Habanero!
THE FEET, THE FEET, THE FEET!!!
In inches. Snakes don't have any feet.
A salt rifle
Two fingers of whiskey.
That's a reservation reservation reservation. (Credit to Brian Regan)
As a mother, I choose not to screw it in. Light bulbs are dangerous weapons created by the Soviet Union, and I will not screw it in; it could severely hurt my child. As everyone knows, light bulbs are the principle source of autism in this world, and I have to take a stand on it.
She had no sense of porpoise.