Lulu poked LUNAR. LUNAR screamed and ran away. The end.
You should see a plastic surgeon about un-v'ing your face.
'And she's buuu-ying a staaaaairway to eaaaarth' :/
NO I WILL NOT MAKE OUT WITH YOU!
You calling me edible?
LUNAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAR, you put your pants back on this instant
You calling me a tool of war?
Now that you're an ice breaker, I bet you taste good.
I have a fig tree named Figglesworth
The word of the day is legs, baby. So let's go back to my place and spread the word!
