We should cut the shit then...
I would rather spend that money on a local burger joint. Give me a single named joint with a generic paper bag with grease stains on the outside.
The only time I was in Boston, my girlfriend and I ran for the subway before the door closed. A guy held the door, I thanked him, and he turned to his friend and said "See, not everyone is a dick, asshole." Or was it "not everyone is an asshole, dick." But it was pretty on brand.
Say what you will about the giant bugs and socialist toasters, but they never sold out their own for a percentage.
Young adult novel protagonist
If I had five dicks, I'd sell pants. “They fit like a glove. "
Kermit's daughter?
Sharing a fried spaghetti sandwich with his amnesia personality.
Sal - MO-Nella!
Personally, as an ex employee of la Quinta, all this tracks.
It's the smell...