On dos axes
I don't know, I lose track of time when I have an erection.
It's how a farmer keeps track of his cows.
Manager : Sir, we've been through this, our cashiers aren't for sale.
ME: Bacon was on sale. WIFE: Oh god, what does that mean *sound of dump truck backing into driveway*
Cause Allies don't like axis powers
Uno, dos, tres, cuatro, cinco, cinco, seis.