The beam replies: "Oh, just give me a moment."
He wanted her to hit the hay!
Me: That's a teardrop tattoo. 5: Oh. Did he shank someone in prison M: What 5: Remind him I want extra guacamole.
If I'm looking at my phone I now reply, 'No. I am not Twittering,' in a sort of flat monotone. And tweet.
The woman replies, "I'll take a double entendre." So he gave it to her.
Because at any moment they could bleet out
At the moment this joke.
He thought, while shining a beam of pure information directly into his eyes from eight inches away.