Two chickens and a goat.
He had a Freudian slip.
Unfortunate.
Because God is black.
He couldn't see that well.
There are too many wongs and wings and someone could wing the wong number.
A Chinese phone. Wing wing, hallo?
You get banned from the petting zoo.
Banned from the zoo.
Are you high! flashback to me cry-singing Taylor Swift's "Love Story" in the car on the way over me: Yes
Who cares, because How Can Light Be Real If Our Eyes Arent Real?