Paste: “Aren’t you going to ask which lawyer I sold the hat to?”
Chas. R. Ambule and who’s the other one? Doubt it’s for the Fest because everyone had to sign waivers. The plot thickens.
This is several degrees better than looking in the peep before answering that knock and seeing an FBI badge stuck up to the little lens. Trust me, it is.
Or potty training Paste. Obviously he doesn’t know how to use the toilet.
Hint: Shoes don’t go in to the potty.
and one of the lawers i sold the hat too also. poor hubris never can get a break from the trouble bob and pasty attract
Paste got his shoe out of the toilet? Whoa.
Bob: “Told you he’d be uptight.”
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Paste: “Aren’t you going to ask which lawyer I sold the hat to?”
Chas. R. Ambule and who’s the other one?
Doubt it’s for the Fest because everyone had to sign waivers.
The plot thickens.
This is several degrees better than looking in the peep before answering that knock and seeing an FBI badge stuck up to the little lens. Trust me, it is.
Or potty training Paste. Obviously he doesn’t know how to use the toilet.
Hint: Shoes don’t go in to the potty.
and one of the lawers i sold the hat too also. poor hubris never can get a break from the trouble bob and pasty attract
Paste got his shoe out of the toilet? Whoa.
Bob: “Told you he’d be uptight.”