Coffee, like a sir.

Too late Taylor…

Hey, Taxi!

This is what we call giving up.

So what is it, Phyllis?

Thumb war.

Your life defined.

All my boobs.

JELLY BELLIES!

Kids these days.

Praise the Lord.

You call me a monster…

Frank looked out over the majestic rocky coast…

Poor brontosaurus.

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