Farts like nothing else. I think it’s the steamed onions.
Pretty much.I'm not saying you have to ride that bitch in the Kentucky Derby or the Preakness. May just take it a quick lap around the pasture for old times sake. I do Krystal 3 times a year. Even with all my drinking, getting high and fudgeed up, something always told me anything more than that and I would die. Oh, I thought that hurricane up north several years ago took out all those churches?
Probably more likely the horse meat.
It is funny you say this. Horse meat is my nick name. That I call myself, I mean.
You love the meat.
When you went to the doctor about the hideous boils and fungus, did you by chance ask if he thought that it is possible you could become funny? Ever?And not just like a faggot kind of funny.
We can't use the f-word anymore according to my HR training.
Son of a bitch. My favorite part of the drive coming back from PCB now is to stop in Dothan and get me a bakers dozen. Time for someone to open up a White Castle.
Are you thinking what i'm thinking?