So customers wouldn't accidentally drive Le Lawnmower to work.
Wonder how the hell a car got into the kitchen
Me: struggling, crawling to his car because my backpack is weighing me down Ham.
What if I want something that works violently right now "
A quadriplegic chimney sweep.
That's right. You.
He can't drive 55.
Customer: "Rectangular 15x11 centimeters."
Shoes wisely
One's a leaker, one's a Le Car.
