By crawling to the counter " GET OUT
Coma-toes.
Unbereavable.
Cus they are always stuffed.
It had muscles.
He thought they had delivery service.
the tiny little buns
A: From crawling across the street when the sign said "don't walk".
Uncle Ben's Perverted Rice
Seal plops a five on the counter and says "Anything but a Canadian Club."
It's just one prescription" *behind the counter the pharmacist is sinking in quicksand and screaming*