A skinned baby in a bag of salt.
Three bags of skittles and a small body to hide.
At the bottom of the fifth the bags were loaded.
It's just one prescription" *behind the counter the pharmacist is sinking in quicksand and screaming*
Stevie Wonder when he answers the iron.
He likes his drinks shaken, not stirred.
More than you can shake a stick at
Help me! I've been a-salted!
This could use some salt."
