You always get a lot of choice in Andorra.
The voyage of an alcoholic, aka Goo-Liver’s Travels.
I wish telemarketers would take ban-call a days.
What did Fog say to Mrs. Fog?
“I’ve mist you!”
In a car accident, the Mercedes bends.
The two pubescent cyclists just discovered the allure of heavy pedalling.
Italy just announced a carbin’ tax. It was pasta by very wide majority.
I began owning up to my flatulence, after eating a frank-farter.
Positive change can be vary good.
Somebody, please, tell me who Tony Miceli’s daughter is? I want Samanthas to my question.


