None of your f**king business.
Rust-in-peace.
Because that's the direction his car was sliding.
To make sure his cross fit.
brown-chicken-brown-cow--" (said like: 'bowm-chicka-bowm-wawm')
One guy threw down his hand and another laughed his head off. This was my best friend's favorite joke when she was little apparently.
An amputee
Bach Bach Bach
Brooklyn
