Go ask Rye if you can borrow her Frenchie thing.
Judy came down to the beach party and she brought all her headbanging friends and we rock rock rock and rolled that night.
Down here. Kuala Lumpur. You know, I made that city. It wouldn’t be outrageous for me to remark how Resha owes me her life.
Unreal, mates
I don’t eat those things because they make my muscles go all funky. Funky in a bad way.
Nah, that's just some crazy psychological childhood stuff y'know stuff like stuff! I am very passionate about baldness, though, I concur.
Lucky you. I am always shooting myself in the mouth with my...stupid...
I have gobs of yuck yucks in my throat.
I’m neither Resha nor Hungry.
It has a pirate hat, dude! It's in fancy-dress.
