Damn, son. It's about time!
Dam.
Cast Steel! Bahahahahah! You know! Cause it has a poor dampening value it vibrates so much! They um. They both vibrate. Well ok. One vibrates, the other reciprocates. That's kinda... Hehe. Heh. Reciprocate my humor damn it!
He needed some time to himself to decompose.
You get laid the same amount of times but the dishes start to pile up. Hey now!
It's testicle physics.
Because they use the Theory of Relativity to find a partner.
Son: Well you know how it is. Things are always marked down after Christmas!
Mom: Well son, your aunt really loves flowers! Son: Mom, what do you love Mom: Richard, stop asking so many questions!
It was a work of friction.
Speed is relative, officer.
A stroke of genius.