Boo-gers
Halal?
I said. "Yes, they're coming to pick you up in an hour"
One knows the stops the other stops the nose.
Your nose is pressed against the ceiling.
Me: mmm, talk to me in an accent. H: Zoinks, like, there's a ghost! Let's get out of here Scoob! M: *swoons*
A polterheist.
