It’s YOUR turn to milk the creeper!
It’s YOUR turn to milk the creeper!
He gets the jaws theme but played on the xylophone.
It has some bubba le grand.
I miss watching snail skate videos.
75% of the time it satisfies every time.
These games are always interesting to study but the boss battle music is pretty repetitive.
We have the slipperiest robot people around. Fuchs. Lube yo bots and yo bros.
“Potter! How would I roll a blunt with the stickiest of the icky?” Professor Snape asked smoothly.
I’m winning insane arguments with myself in there.
Someone digging a hole in their yard.
Wait till they hear about the reverse tornadoes that build houses and straighten out all the trees.
I’m not farting with you I’m farting AT you.
Sell it on eBay as extra refined banana jerky.
Now some people are saying, “Mr. Trump, aren’t Orks a little chaotic?” Folks—we love chaos. We’ve been doing chaos better than anyone for years. But we do it our way. American Waaagh. Controlled chaos. Very organized. The best Waaagh.
If the slightest issue comes up the Seinfeld bass guitar riff plays.
Brother Peter has eaten another coop of chickens. Should we investigate?
Or thou. What hath thou whispered upon the spicy wind?
Please use boner to press button. This is NOT for dirty fingers. THANK YOU.
We can go about our business.
Only the toughest MS13 accountants get Windings.