I would never make it out of preschool in Hong Kong…
It’s gingerbread season, suddenly.
It cooks the food…
RIP in Peace, Nigel.
*stamp of approval*
It might desire a belly rub… might.
Be motivated by spite, occasionally.
The psycology of Math.random()
Swing low, sweet chariot…
Timothy… that’s not a bad idea, actually.
The blind leading the blind.
Canadian public transport, basically.
It’s got a different ring to it…
The inside of an cosmonaut suit.
Can we eat him? – Cat, probably.
Never use… only hoard.