Six more weeks of winter when Hammy sees his mortality.
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I don’t know what’s more disturbing. RJ’s self image or Hammy’s homicidal tendencies.
Madge’s eye(s) are bigger (and more numerous) than her stomach.
Not sure why I wrote waiting for the right turtle girl. Seems like I’m limiting Verne’s chances seeing how I’m not sure about his sexual orientation.
I think it’s northeast.
But it could be southwest.
I didn’t know Verne was ordained as a minister. The things you learn. After you make them up.
The ultimate one night stand.
The female mayflies always get prettier at closing time.