Miscarriage of Justice
Star wars.
Me: How about a newspaper. Wife: OK, which one Me: Today's.
Depends on how you throw (idk if this is a repost)
There's no million dollar car in my garage.
Her miscarriage.
Miscarriage
This calls for Jurastic changes
Because he who did the rhyme did the crime
Harambe: I'll have a beer. Man: No, he'll have just ice. Bartender: Just ice Man: Yes, justice for Harambe.
Harambe: I'll have just ice. Bartender: Just ice Me: Yes, justice for Harambe.