An Infantry! (Infant tree, a sapling is a baby/young tree Ah forget it!)
When God forgets to pay the electricity bill.
You get Halo-tosis. :-/
Because ladies go in first.
General Direction.
an Infantry
Infantry.
Eric Clapton would absolutely NEVER let an ounce of cociane fall 49 stories out a window onto the streets of New York.
Watching the soft spot move.
Gee, I'm a tree.