He didn't want any glaze in the military
He wanted to raised stewed beef!
Anything you want. He is 'armless
Dumb ones!
Because I saw so."
Me: The synonym rolls you asked for. Wife: CINNAMON.
So how do you drive this thing
A Corpseman. Painfully obvious, yet a terrible play on the English language, I know. It was something I came up with a few years ago, for some unknown reason.
The NaaaaayyyVY
Both are a glaze
Don't glaze me, bro
A: None. They haven't got a policy on that.