TOO *urp* MUCH *urp* IRON
I suppose it doesn’t help that I ate all your muscles.
I’m sure those are piccolos.
You have to admit, our kitchen sink is now draining better than ever.
This game would be a lot easier if orcs could say “please.”
They say that her eardrums grew three sizes that day!
Your flower is spurting butterflies from its chest wound.
I’M PEACHY! FINE! NEAT-O-RIFFIC! AAH!
I suppose it doesn’t help that I ate all your muscles.
I’m sure those are piccolos.
You have to admit, our kitchen sink is now draining better than ever.
This game would be a lot easier if orcs could say “please.”
They say that her eardrums grew three sizes that day!
Your flower is spurting butterflies from its chest wound.
I’M PEACHY! FINE! NEAT-O-RIFFIC! AAH!