Because they can't stop shooting themselves in the foot.
She said, "Whatever means necessary." "No it doesn't," I said.
Nail its other hand to the floor.
I was shooting craps. "Oh you went to a casino " *flashback to blasting dog turds with shotgun* Um, yeah.
A holey Bible. And, yet, it still made more sense than Scientology.
The feet.
The feet
He was pushing the right trigger.
They pushed two twins together and made a king.
It only takes one, but we weren't able to get the work done in 1 term because we inherited a really bad situation from the prior administration.
They believe in a single-pair system.
They don't like triggers
