what." "...huh? "I said I'll tell you what. And I did!" "Look, this isn't the time for your weird jokes. Look at the state of this place, look at this mess!'

"Please get your fingers out of my intestine, this is rather inappropriate." I state sternly, pushing the doctor away and sowing myself back up hastily, "This was 1 star on yelp."

at the next table. "Just look at those two: drinking tea, holding hands -- so sickening!" thought the crypto killer before she finally got fed up and left the bistro in a huff. The

know how much of a crime that is?" the porcupine sied. "lock me up walrus. ive got nothin to live for anyway." the porcupine took one last look at her mansion, and silently

in the muck, pouting. What to do? What to do? Perhaps now was the time to expand my pocket phoenix. Yes, may as well. The old cliches were retold for a reason. But first I'd need