Somewhat over 30.
A plan so cunning, you could put a tail on it and call it a weasel.
All you have to do to be a cat’s BFF is feed it. And chin rubs.
Didn’t they decide what colour to make the wheel?
Referring to her as “my ex-girlfriend” is also an option.
I suspect it’s a man-eater tat.
It’s weird being the same age as old people.
It’s like Trump during that solar eclipse. Everyone is told not to look directly at the sun. He looked anyway.
“You can pick your friends and you can pick your nose… but don’t pick your friend’s nose!” – George Carlin
Not too many poems that can fit “exsanguinate” in.
An interesting one is the Nobel prize in chemistry in 1918, awarded to Fritz Haber. He got it for “for the synthesis of ammonia from its elements”, which facilitated the manufacture of fertilizer. Oh and explosives. Probably extended WW1 by two years. On the other hand, this invention has helped feed billions of people. I expect the primary motivation was for explosives.