I prefer Dr. Pepper.
Hope he’ll be able to find his glasses after he finds his magic arrow.
May they all burn in hell.
I guess skid row isn’t the best of places to hire a mall santa from.
Once that is agreed apon we’ll move on to whether the toilet seat shall be left up or down.
Hold my beer and stand back.
Hormones are about ready to complicate his life.
In my time it was be home for meals and head home when the street lights came on.
Its OK there are a lot of politicians that could take their place.
A coffee can takes up less room.