He wanted to be published on Pork Avenue.
He wanted to be with his family.
He would give Merit Badges for pitching a tent.
Damn, son. It's about time!
It was a work of friction.
Because you always heart the one you love.
Heir mail
They pig out.
Rub him with oinkment.
The library, because it has the most stories.
Pointless
The new york Jets
Manhatin'