Labels: fresh air biscuits, ter's bear's
posted by Patrick at 5/01/2008 09:23:00 AM
You can't fool me. That's Patrick with an unflatteringly bright shade of red lipstick.
Terry, hun. You've got that microphone backwards.
Does she have a full assortment of fart sound effects? Or does she perform them live?
Live.
She's pretty for a chicken.
God I'd love to spit roast her with Juan Ganzalas.
Ok this is dorky, but, at work when I go outside for lunch, I write this: "Just call me Terry Gross, because I need some FRESH AIR!"
She makes my schwiveled, waisin of a quit twemble faw more than Wosie evea did.
Have no idea who this guy is...
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You can't fool me. That's Patrick with an unflatteringly bright shade of red lipstick.
Terry, hun. You've got that microphone backwards.
Does she have a full assortment of fart sound effects? Or does she perform them live?
Live.
She's pretty for a chicken.
God I'd love to spit roast her with Juan Ganzalas.
Ok this is dorky, but, at work when I go outside for lunch, I write this: "Just call me Terry Gross, because I need some FRESH AIR!"
She makes my schwiveled, waisin of a quit twemble faw more than Wosie evea did.
Have no idea who this guy is...
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