She didn't suit his taste!
It needed a tuna-up.
A small medium at large. (One of my sister's favourites)
Me: a dragon! Santa: noo, be realistic Me: a girlfriend Santa: * cough * what color do you want your girlfriend
First of all you'd need a girlfriend to begin with.
He had a bee in his suit of armour!
Man.
Don't taste me, bro!
When food tastes so good.