We trusted barbers an ominous amount…
*gets tested on demand*
It’s Alphabetical, if you’ll believe that.
The future looks sub prime.
Ricky saw the impending shit storm all along…
World War II, a flashback.
Wait a minute…
Snek is not smrt.
Apparently you can buy sriracha buy the pound.
Aliens, and all that Jazz.
Call Of Gran[ny]
Do not forget the lotion.
Can I get a zip of the purple stuff?
Lock them out.