To save money on fuel I took the mirrors off of my car to reduce drag.
I’ve not looked back since.
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To save money on fuel I took the mirrors off of my car to reduce drag.
I’ve not looked back since.
Every time I lock my keys in the car, I’m thankful I had the uncommon foresight to keep a brick stashed under the hood.
I have Bieber Feber! Wait… I’m sorry, I hab a code. When I say “Bieber,” I mean “bagina.”
True love knows no bounds. But it *does* know how to tie you to the bed and fuck your lights out.
If I ever get another cat, it’s going to be a big one, like a tiger or a panther. That way, if he ever gets upset and viciously scratches me across my face, the bastard won’t be able to hide under the bed.
I don’t think I’d do very well on that TV show, “Are You Smarter Than a Fifth Grader?”
But if they ever have a spin-off called, “Can You Beat Up a Fifth Grader?” I’ll bet I could score some nice consolation prizes.
My grandfather was highly decorated in World War Two.
In fact, many people believe it was the tinsel on his helmet that got him shot.
I accidentally took my cat’s medication last night.
Don’t ask meow.
I think a better name for a threesome is “Trifuckta.”
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