Give me your best price, infinite monkeys!

Who speaks in people without clothes at ufpr does not know the cold building of the rectory.

You never know what kind of scum will need a wiener.

Let’s do something sausage-oriented soon.

It doesn’t have to make sense as long as someone is getting hit with a banana!

Do I get to record the sounds you make while sending the toilet to Hell later?

I seem to have gained the upper hand in the battle against my internal organs.