I'd say you need at least three turtles to convince people you're real.
Thank you for the moist carbohydrates.
You're supposed to be the capitalist in this relationship!
I feel like my soul definitely sleeps, but maybe that's just me.
There's probably about 2 feet on the goons.
That's the sad face and that's the end of the string.
I'll tell you about time management. Later.
I guess you do cry blood salt.
The dog has sprung a leak