Verne can’t bend, but he can twerk.
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They can also twerk.
But they choose not to.
Apologies for the delay in posting. Too much turkey. Then too much Texas losing.
T has got this twerking thing down cold. He must practice. A lot. In his underwear. And socks.
Now I can’t get this image out of my head.
This may be a first time depiction of a spirt with both a ghost and the animated skeleton of that same ghost.
Over the Hedge: Just making ?#$@!! up on a daily basis.
The two twerks, never three is a play on Ernie Bushmiller’s Nancy comic. If he drew “some rocks” in the background he would always draw three. Two rocks were a pair of rocks. Four rocks were “some rocks” but one more than was necessary.
Two twerks are “enough twerks.” One twerk is just silly and three twerks are just obscene.
Two terks. Never three.