No one asked about your mother.
No one asked about your mother.
He had already created the playground, now he wanted to explore it.
It reminds me of those Harry Potter candy, like, Nosebleed Nougat, Puking Pastilles or Fainting Fancies.
“Remember who you are.”
Life will not be the same after this.
A close elevator is now an excusite art gallery.
My basketball team used to do great fart performances in the van before the out-games. Truly amazing people. Material for Fartonauts.
It’s wine…made by the stomped corpses of his enemies.