Hey, pho queue, dude
Juan.
He cuts them short.
Pho fo' fo' at fo'
Faux.
Ugh.... Pho queue...
You'd fly too if somebody panned your peter.
Namaste.
Pho queue!
Me mumbling: Treason stuff. Cop: Louder for the microphone. Me: Trees 'n' stuff. Gardening.
Nice belt, dude !
You really crack me up dude!" The drug dealer responds with: "How much "