Guacamole.
A guacamole.
Guacamole dancing is an extra $1.80.
Guacamole, sour cream, and salsa.
GuacaMole!
A guacaMOLE
I pause, then say, "Hang on, let me call my financial advisor."
Me: Why didn't you order a side of guacamole
Avogadros
Guacamole
Incommunicado
With lots of Avogadro!
GuacaMOLE
Avacado's number.
A weapons designer for the First Order.
It's beer pressure.
Because anyone who can run, jump, or swim already left.
Because everyone who runs, swims, or jump really well is already across the border.
Do we have any papal towels
The Pope!
ME: *dipping my burrito into custard* Not going to lie. It's been worse.
Holy Guacamole
Juan.
A suuh dude!
A mole-ionaire.
The first name they came up with reminded them too much of olive oil.
Because it reminds them of home.
Abundance.
Dah okey pokey mon.