don’t try calling the pawlice. there’s nothing you can do about it

My pupils… they ain’t coming back.

Look’n good hom[e]ie.

The robuts are really in to musical notation…

That damn MacAvoy woman…

Bob Barker frowns upon your style of pet ownership.

customer service more like sacrificial pawn… amiright

Am I getting meme’ed on?

Thank you for your service, Tonya.

She’s living in the year 2525.

I am empty in side.

Wax mannequins in a department store melt during a London heat wave, circandle 1930.

I would take a Lamborghini tractor, though.

I might be a bit touched…

We must debug, deeper.

This is family tradition.