and whatever they say I runaway screaming "Hahaha I'm a genius! I can teleport!"
them nicely.
Stop going in circles and get to the point.
When you ask them "2+2 is ?":
ANSWER: Ask a woman her age.
An alarmed clock.
A skinned baby in a bag of salt.
Native: We don't have one. You strangers can't get out of here fast enough for us.
Because it's all relative.
A stroke of genius.
Fur Elise
bored. haha
Under there "Under where " Hahaha I just made you say "underwear" *boomerang hits me in the back of the head*