Except triplets.
Okay man, that's it. I'm gonna call him... Bance Lass. There. You happy now?
And now you've ruined that phrase but I don't want to feed this evil hamster wheel.
Saddam Hussein ruined the phrase I can change.
What kind of neighborhood do you want to live in?
Private entry, bish.
;~; b-but...she died from glitter poisoning...y-you bastard!
That's it, I'm taking you off all my friends lists and tweetraging about you.
I have my doubts on your tasting like glitter...>.> So I shall make Quin find out!
Can't read my... can't read my...