Prelude to a wet t-shirt contest.
Good news mom, I think I've finally decided on a major!
Right in the Virgina.
"Spartans! Eat well, for tonight we melt in hell!"
What was inside the suitcase in Pulp Fiction.
"St. Patrick's day gone wrong."
You said it, not us.
"Bitch, I asked for Coors Light!"
"It's about 6,550 blocks."

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