I wouldn't let a creep sit on my lap.
You can only fit three fingers in a bowling ball.
The secret service is the only police that gets in trouble if a black person dies. Shamelessly stolen from the correspondents' dinner.
Both equally inefficient at letting me know when they are actually ready.
Because in between stroking it, he said "hello, let me clear you off a place to sit."
Sandiego (The first joke I ever made as a kid)
To concentration camps.
Polaroids.
He has an Asgard ...I'll see myself out
Lap-top!
Make him run a lap then do 10 push-ups and sit-ups
to keep their foreskins from creeping up.