Damm, we do taste like chicken!
A chicken stepping on a landmine.
Coo clucks clan
The drummer is drooling out of sides of his mouth.
It sounds off only when it is told (tolled).
It's all tongue and groove, and no stud inside.
Neither like touching balls.
Like going down on your sister. It tastes the same but something's not right.
Because God is black.
Hey! We really DO taste like chicken!
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