I dunno man, all I see is a jazz saxophonist.
Just packed with fudge.
Oh nevermind, she got a car seat. That's safe.
"A friend of ours got really, really, drunk at our house so we told him he needed to go home. We offered to drive him but said he'd walk home by himself. Bad choice."
Dude I'm so drunk, where's mommy?
A hot girl that can make a sports pun? Marry me.
Black Eyed Wii's
Rub-a-dub-dub six dudes in a tub.
Well how many shit songs do I get?

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