he asks. Because my arm is getting tired
A Speech Impediment :)
Russel
Son: Boys are gathering into our yard! Dad: ...How many boys Son: All of them... Dad: MY MILKSHAKES!
Get out of my son!"
TB or not TB, that is the question.
9 out of 10 zombies said "braaaaiiiiinnnnssss" number 10 ate the researcher.