Choice" is your ability to make decisions, "choose" are what Mexicans put on their feet.
A-tyre
Lena Dunham wrote the book about it.
A paragraph. Because they're a short es.
Because there mom cleans it and there dad fixed the roof
Gary Glitters boots.
To which his friend replies, "No, it's about four and a half feet."
A Fjord Fjocus.
I'm kinda busy, I won't be able to stay any longer, smell ya later" PS: the addict died that day from severe delusions that his coke was talking blanket, lot of coke....
In a think tank
That's a reservation reservation reservation. (Credit to Brian Regan)
A dish called: "I don't know, you choose."
They chose "Sorry!".
The ability to tell a person to go to hell in such a way that they look forward to the trip.
Nothing, as tomatoes lack any ability to communicate.