I CRIED ALOUD WITH MIRTH AND MERRIMENT.
Look at me, I'm self-righteous!
There is a shopping trolley in my garage.
She moves in mysterious ways.
But I'm a mothersmurfing Cid's Knight.
I have no use for maths.
You should lose about 10 pounds. Then you'd be perfect.
I learn all kinds of smurfed up trout by reading Slade's user notes.
You're a tease.
Sometimes I want to quit but shush!