He was sick of the hormones! (whore-moans)
The night before a test.
You ask them to leave.
Two friends meet together and one asks: What would you do if you won the lottery? -I would build a brothel! Oh, and if it went wrong and you loose money? -I'd open it to the public
Ones a cunning array of stunts. . .
Endocrine is not a hormone.
I can't make a vitamin
John.
John: revolution Paul: forgiveness George: true love Ringo: hmm, a submarine or maybe an octopus