The location of the dirtbag.
Echo-location, location, location (Replace "bat" with "zubat" if you wish.)
Psychopaths. (I hate myself)
Because they pack light.
He lives on a street with no name.
Eric Clapton would absolutely NEVER let an ounce of cociane fall 49 stories out a window onto the streets of New York.
P.S. I Love You
They turn off their Xbox.
It's only a weem away.
A firm grip on the back of her head.
Shroom, shroom. shroom
They're an anti de-present.
Monica Lewinsky's teeth.
Washington C.D
The phone we gave you is frightful, But the fire is so delightful; And since we have no replace to go, Let it blow! Let it blow! Let it blow!
It was da-press-in.
