I reply "Taxes."
Not yet," she replied
You don't pay her. (My mom is sick. Hilarious. But sick. )
Because they won't stop to ask directions.
They never stop to ask directions.
Look at her beaver.
Snickers satisfies.
A: The other replies "That was no piccolo that was my fife."
I replied, "I'm not sure, it's hard to keep track"
A: None. The democrats do that.
Filing taxes... LOLJK... I'm googling "non-extraditable countries". Pack your bags, kid! We're going to Libya!"