Hear the terrible pun about the insect who yelled at an egg? Just pure egg scream ant.
eggs
I moved to Mexico to become an egg. It’s my new religion. I’m a Yo Huevos Witness.
Cracked ova for breakfast have an eggs squeezit flavour.
Killing a rooster is a cock-a-maiming idea. You’d have to be hensane. Something a bad egg would do.
If you don’t have a clue about breakfast portions, just follow my eggs ample.
When the President of the Chickens commands the hens to increase output, it’s an eggs excretive order.
I cooked a boring breakfast. Allow me to eggs plain.
They are famous for bacon and eggs in Yolkohamma, Japan.