Wife.
Me: The synonym rolls you asked for. Wife: CINNAMON.
Me: Philosophers still don't know 5: No, why are we HERE Wife: Your dad is lost and won't ask for directions
Only one, but with a perticular FETISH
The men provide the food and the women do the cooking, leaving the children to wash up afterwards.
That's a waist of paper!
A waist of paper.
They both paralyze Superman