When you have balls that big they are easy to balance on.
So this is where cats go when they sneak out of the house.
Do something you won’t regret. Go see Daniel live on tour.
Save some of that ferocity for your wedding night, little lady.
This election year feels like we're living in an episode of Drunk Future. Minus the robots.
This makes me never want to be friends with anyone that drives a Pontiac Sunfire.
If you only come away from high school having learned one thing, this is good stuff.
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