Imagination
A pigment of your imagination.
Dude: It's very simple, I will stop my imagination
The man on the moon? Santa Claus? Or an honest Lawyer? Yes you got it Santa. The other two are figments of the imagination.
You aren't naked in my bed.
I have no idea.
Danke!
There goes my gyro
Annette.
You dont. There is a clock on the oven.
He knows where all the naughty girls live.
Because no woman will wear same dress year after year for same occasion.
What's white and sticky and hangs from the clouds. The second coming of the Lord
The coming of the lord
Send them the Fine Brothers.
Journey - Don't Stop Bereaving.
Nice watch
To spruce things up a bit.
Inconceivable.
3-year-old: A cloud. Me: No, what do you imagine it could be 3-year-old: Rain.
Bcoz they are single, have no kids, got nailed and serve alcoholic beverage.
Because he doesn't want to be nailed to the boards.