"So what are you up to, Joe?" "Oh nothin', just hangin' out!"
I want a talon but only because I want to reenact that scene from Jurassic Park where Sam Neil scares the fat kid.
You can stop the pain by not sticking metal shit into your body parts.
Maybe that's too extreme even for these guys.
Ladies, please don't cut off your pretty lady feet for this idiot.
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I'm haunted by a recurring vision of a skeleton flipping me off. To avoid seeing this terrifying image in bumper sticker form, I pay someone with a blank bumper to drive in front of me at all times.
Cons: causes bad nightmares. I used to have to eat beef until I passed out to have these kind of terrors, but this machine does it for me every time I fall asleep inside it.
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