On the other hand, no one can kick him/her/it on the tucus if there isn’t one.
Shouldn’t the offspring be some combination of x and y? Where did z come from?
Maybe cut back on the split pea soup, too.
Apparently, Lisa wasn’t a “cat” person.
“Walk like an Egyptian”!
Sir Phallus of the land of Innuendo!
I thought that was about underwear…
The neighbor’s door?
“Warmhearted? I thought the realtor said warmblooded!”
“Someone need light fire under Ogg. Hmmm….
Ogg gotta go."