I would downgrade it to the cat’s dish, and let it complain to the cat as much as it wants,
Wait until the moth leaves him for the bulb in the ceiling.
But what if the date scratches the dog behind the ears?
Don’t you hate it when your boss is not specific what he-she wants from you?
Whalesnot?
Shortly they will be playing marathon hockey on the new bridge.
double groan
Hi, my name is Carl, and I don’t like to be in a group of strangers. Whew, glad I got that off my chest.
And as interesting as most TV programs
Leopold knows those tattoo inks are poisonous.
I would downgrade it to the cat’s dish, and let it complain to the cat as much as it wants,