A retail store.
A wet nose.
Pido.
To a retail store.
THE RETAIL STORE!
Goes to a retail store to find another one.
Her response - with a flat, even look: "I've been well seasoned." I lost it
A vark!
With scare spray.
A Klondike Bar
5-year-old: A doughnut would help me remember. Apparently she learned bribery.
I WON this belt buckle, I OWN that truck, and I swear to God I was just helping that sheep over the fence.
Nun of your business.
He made a gross prophet!