One slip of the tongue and you will be in s**t!
There's no accounting for taste.
Going to kiss your grandmother goodnight and she slips you the tongue.
Every 28 days or so.
Lesbianage.
And the other lawyer replies, "Outta what "
About 3 pounds, including the urn.
It goes into a barn and slips into a nice warm Jersey.
He Freudian slipped.
Everyone WANTS to be irish on st Patrick's day.
Depth perception