The lips are moving
Cinnamon twist
I remember when we used to make stuff in this lazy country!
They'll tell you.
Me: I mustard the troops. General: ... Me: Just as you told me to, sir.
He burned his lips on the exhaust pipe.
You just put your lips together and whistle
The turn signals.
Two. Libya's to start the race, and France's to signal there's one lap to go.
About 1 in every 500 or 600 million have a chance at becoming human.
Civic doody.
