Nah, I'm a stay. (namaste)
So you can tell him apart from a gooseberry.
Dad: I told you, my head hurts. Son: This is why mom left.
It's groovy!
Because money doesn't grow on trees.
Me: a dragon! Santa: noo, be realistic Me: a girlfriend Santa: * cough * what color do you want your girlfriend
Back up a couple of inches.
They like to stay anony-moose
The HYATT!!
Namaste (better to say it aloud)
Namaste.
It's not a too-nah!"
Nah, it's taken. Okay, what about "LinkedIn"