The bartender replies, "For you, neutron, no charge."
Aarrrrrrr Kelly!
Harambe: I'll have a beer Me: No, he'll have just ice Bartender: Just ice Me: Yes. Justice for Harambe.
Here's what she said to me: GO TO SLEEP.
O.K. you asked for it" the salesman said as he gave him a good belt.
About five gallons of gasoline," I replied.
The other replied "Quick turn the car into a side street."
You're not a bartender! You're just a pharmacist.
Pop,goes the weasel.
You do me and I owe you one.
I said: You go down on me and I owe you one.
asks the neutron. "For you " replies the bartender, "no charge."