In the suite by and by.
Go find your Dad’s penthouse collection, kid.
Eat a trump tower instead. High fat and no protein.
No more suites until you finish your grocery store!
Holiday Inn or Embassy?
Awwwww come on dad, just one more?
Fresh Thyme market.
No more suites until you eat your convertible.
I lived an area of the South where they pronounced that “suits”.
“It’s time you grew up and developed a taste for single-family homes.”
“Aw, but this is my favorite place to eat!”
now, drop that toot suite!
Time to eat a fruit stand.
September 06, 2014