My Brother Tells Me That Rules Were Meant To Be Broken.
I Thought They Were Meant To Be Bent.
Our Father Tells Us That Bent Rules Were Meant To Be Broken.
I Mean, What Did You Mean, Arnold Was Caught Chucking In Miria's Anus Port?
Don't Call Me A Mother Chucker!
What Was That Crack About The Dog Not Excusing Itself After Yawning?
Talk About Manners!
Waiting Outside A Locked Bathroom For Eternity.
Is Somebody In There Busy Making His Living?
Going Steadily Smoothly.
What Were We Writing About?
I'm Confused!
Speak Nothing About What You're Thinking About.
Teach The New Dog Old Kicks?
Silly Rabbit!
"Kicks Is For Kids!"
I'm A Baby!
Fetch My Pacifier.
To A Fond One From Col. Corn Flake
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