On the Inkernet.
An e-lectron.
Let me show you", says the manager, and 'e walks in.
If you don't know you must lose a lot of mail.
I don't know. I hope you're not allowed to take the mail out to the mail box.
Because they couldn't find three wise men or a virgin. Gf sent me this when she was driving through the state.
God: I sent you one, you dumped him for putting ketchup on his steak. Me: Ah. That's right. Gross.
because they spend too much time with the x-position
