Russel.
Rustle
Wave at him
A leg.
A door.
Three... The one on the left The one on the right And of course, the Final Front Ear
Because izquierda going right.
None. He fell.
You don't - they're born that way.
A hen that lays pooched eggs.
Because when he turns his girlfriend on he has to turn her off again three times.
Russell
Russel