3: shouting I POOPED! "Do you know what a secret is " 3: whispering no.
Who wants to know?
A legend
Damn near a whole set of teeth.
He had a 2-2.
My daughter: that's a secret
They're huge blubbermouths.
A voice from the back of the bar shouts back, "You don't have enough ammo, mate!"
Shout.
Me: "Going on twitter to hang out." H: "Twitter is an app, not a place." Me: *whispers venomously* "Is too a place!!"
