Masticate the Moneyed.
Masticate the Moneyed.
Whatever happened to radio ranging?
That shit was super coolio.
In my head, I’m Mel Torme.
To everyone else, I’m Eddie Deezen.
Poor ELIZA, she’s going to have to start hitting the corner’s again.
Not putting him on the $100,000 bill is slap in the face.
Pro Thunderball forever!
Turkey baster… love it.
When see a building situation that makes absolutely no sense, blame the HVAC folks.
Get hot enough, and not even ninjas will be able to touch you.