Last time I brought a basket of baby otters to a picnic, my date told me I’m a sick bastard after I started digging into the first one. People, am I right?
Last time I brought a basket of baby otters to a picnic, my date told me I’m a sick bastard after I started digging into the first one. People, am I right?
Would you rather take the “stairs” or the “elevator” ?
We didn’t invent Cheetos stains for nothing. It’s a strong marker.
Yeah, people, don’t follow Wim Hof in having enemas on public fountains.
You might wanna sit down…
So, an Officer Meow Meow Fuzzyface spin-off?