It was stuffed.
A gorillian dollars per year.
All white, all white, all whiiiiiiiite...
I hate tons of stuff.
Me mumbling: Treason stuff. Cop: Louder for the microphone. Me: Trees 'n' stuff. Gardening.
The sound of electricity triggers their PTSD.
The sound you make 10th floor " AHHHHHHHHH " 1st floor " AHHHHHHHHHH "