Because it was soda-pressing.
Because it was soda pressing.
He quit running.
Because it was making him moody.
Quit being nosey.
Because he didn't get arrays.
It didn't peso well.
He kept getting nailed to the boards.
He had only one pupil.
They told him he was good at deriving
He had a problem with his hamstring.
His boss always took him for granite.
Quit being yourself, quit being yourself!
He didn't knead any more dough.
It was hard to make a living.
He got crped out.
He didn't like being spoken to in that voice.
She was fed up with the hole business.
He only had one pupil.
He couldn't handle his boos.
All that backstabbing was too much for him.
Because she was fed up with the hole business.
It couldn't CUT IT! woohoo! I made this one up while sitting at a buffet table. Enjoy! Skip
She hated being microbe-managed.
He just couldn't tape it anymore.
An ex-boxer.
He ran out of patients.
Because she couldn't control her pupils.
His job was soda-pressing
He really wasn't feeling up to it.
Cos I'm quitting today.
He chicken tendered his resignation.
He had allure.
Run!
Names. Because they used to laugh and call him Names. Credit to my dad.
Because Rudolph intentionally grounded the team...
Malaryan Steel.
Anne hath a way.
The vendor asks. "Make me one with everything"
Parrot says, "Africa."
Too many cheetahs..
A force of habit
They use Force quit.
Grave-y!
Because there is no Turkey
She was cross eyed.
Three blind mice.
