Go ask your mother Courtesy of a hot dog vendor in Atlanta
Nah, I'm-a stay.
You ask them to leave.
A. Your mother ate us out of house and home.
You only get laid once, and that's by your mother!
A: With relish.
Who ordered the two jumbos?!"
It sinks. (Courtesy of my 9 year old daughter)
Scratching at the inside of her coffin. Courtesy of my dad.
Because all of their broads are in Atlanta