A bananosecond
Oh, it's 7 past Cesar
One to screw in the lightbulb, stock four carts of supplies, and handle seventeen simultaneous customers at any one time for five consecutive hours.
Because we don't like getting hit by balls. 12: *giggles for 5 minutes* You are so my child
If you hit it its fog, if you don't it's mist.
They thought she might have been slipped a woofie.
The beans keep slipping through the grill.
I literally can't even.
He wasn't peeling very well. Credit to my four year old niece.
Potatoes don't scream when you peel their skin and toss them in boiling water.
Their wee-knees!