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by mrjj
4329 days ago
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I'm sorry but the can't finish this conversation any other way that: Ron: How was your flight?
Carlos: I’d be more intrigued by an airline where your ticket price was based on your body weight and IQ.
Ron: Go fuck yourself! Beverly: It’s hot today.
Gino: In this dimension, yes.
Beverly: Go fuck yourself! Riz: What’s up?
Keil: Washing your chicken just splatters the bacteria everywhere.
... Yip, go fuck yourself twice, Riz! |
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