Me: *names two of them*
The retail store.
Either way you lose the trailer!
Because for most of his life, he's Ben Solo.
Two friends meet together and one asks: What would you do if you won the lottery? -I would build a brothel! Oh, and if it went wrong and you loose money? -I'd open it to the public
ME: Son, when a monster and a truck love each oth- GF: glares ME: He's old enough for the facts, Jane
Me: I just ran out of the fancy shampoo my previous GF bought for me.
Tyrone, Tyrone, Tyrone, Tyrone, and Tyrone. How did she tell them apart She called them by their last names!
I'm not sure. The names on my neighbor's prescription bottles are ridiculously long
They meet up and crack each other up.
Play hide and shell.