An - nflushable loating bject
Because it was deterred.
Because it was a Number 2.
Because of the violins inherent in the cistern.
Because it was his duty.
Flush the toilet.
It was his duty!!!! told to me by my 7yo son
He grabs a pencil and tries to work it out
Pennsylvania
The bow is moving.
They both always seem to end up in your clothes
I say "Yes I do". End of discussion.
A midwife crisis.
Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob and Ann
A Curtis-y flush
Hard Rock.
To-mate-toes!
Leave the plunger in the toilet!
I am the extruder...
It matches their mustaches.
You're fired!
