Gize.
I walked into an autopsy. It was stiff.
G- Pretty well, Do you want me to walk you back? B- walk me back? G- to the friendzone you just tried to escape.
An unfortu-naut... God that was horrible....
Only one of them made it to the moon.
They wrestled over it. Neil had the stronger arm.
Because it was a full moon and there was no room.
It doesn't need cleaned.
