You sit in your own pew
Me: You go to heaven. 4: No, I mean when you die, do I get your stuff
He gets stumped.
Poop: Please don't push. It's already tight in here! Poop to Pee: May I go first? Meanwhile, Fart pushing everyone to the sides.. Fart: Excuse me! Excuse me! I need to go!
Arse-on. **Cough Cough** I'll see my way out.
He didn't have the guts to fart
Because they are in sects.
Everyone knows a Mercedes Bends!
I don't know.
Pew pew pew!
Cuz of all the pews. I hate myself