I feel like crap inside because obviously my order didn't satisfy her.
That's all.
Asking for a friend.
It wasn't, it was feeling blue.
Because he was feeling a little horse.
Because he made the First Order!
Pizza. Someone ordered two large planes.
He had a reptile dysfunction.
Waterboarding.
Shiitake mushrooms.
He's got a gangsta's pair a dice.
Just put it on my bill
2 dollars, so he gets a quarter back.