It’s all a misunderstanding. I didn’t say he was not a good boy. I just asked “who’s a good boy?” and he was insulted by the implied doubt.
A Bic? We’re looking for a very frugal killer.
I plan to be punctual, eventually.
Well, there should be some hope in there, after all the bad stuff comes out.
I think many of the readers have been waiting patiently to see Lucinde on the beach. Well, waiting, anyway.
I can’t stand peanut butter cups. I got them as Halloween candy because I know I won’t be tempted to dip into them myself.
It’s edgy humor.
What is this, the tree Mafia?
Very Charles Addams-ish.
I know. I was jokingly referring to the direction of the slash, but I guess that was too subtle.