Ginger ale.
North of the Wal-Mart
Where The Wildlings Are
Because it's wal-mart.
Because there is a target in every corner.
In Fort Launderdale.
An illumi-hotty!
With a Pao Wow.
Pump Kin
Because all proper tea is theft.
Once in awhile.
For the crotch.
Because she didn't want six inches of snow all year long.
He desperately needed Apu.
Because they only drink Ginger Ale.
Ginger ale!
