Finished Folds (21—40)
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3And neither was Billie Jean his lover.
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4. They stormed his apartment building, only to find that he was seeing his psychiatrist, Ms. Tee. "It's all a big misunderstanding, fools!" Mister T exclaimed. "I still love Evelyn
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3"And I..." he stared into her eyes for a moment. "I feel the same way." he said as he backed away. A stage light shone on him. "Never gonna give you up,
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4big aprons. Padma and Kaliki realised that these all organic 100% bean fibre aprons would sell like hotcakes. They went to the big city to find a marketing agency
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3Her genius brain thunk up a plan to chip away at the tower's height each day, thereby reducing the amount she had to climb. It would be long and enduring, but Methulusa began her
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5That's why we need to donate to Eric's GoFundMe... for a brand new phallic organ.
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3"I'm afraid we're all out Sir... Incredibly fashionable these days y'know, its our top seller." I frowned. How's a Frenchman supposed to go outside without his handlebar mustache?
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4He pulled a lever and the floor underneath the writer gave way to a crocodile pit. "NEXT!" shouted the network cable rep. A sheepish looking Albert Einstein shuffled to the podium.
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3Just canned bread and 100 year old dust as seasoning. The world wasn't much different now than it was before the nuclear apocalypse. We even had the Queen's Osmium Jubliee!
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3"You must work on your accents!" the teacher yelled after the panicking students, quickly being carried away by the International Pigeon Police. "Right Ho! Into confinement with
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3, but I can understand how you can confuse the two together. Frankly, I am unimpressed by the lack of professionalism, and I will be taking my custom to Ebay instead. Good day.
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2ident demanded to know the secret recipe, in order to open up fast food restaurants in poor countries, as a front for secret military operations. I refused. The McRibs recipe was
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11However, do not speak of Wife #7. She has done terrible awful things. The most awful of which being: Seven ate Nine.
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2The hologram message fizzed out as the Death star powered up.Humanity clung to each other in those last few moments,as a bright green light speared towards Earth. BOOM, End credits
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3brown pebbles. His task was to skip them on the lake, and no pebbles must bounce less than 3 times. With great skill, he managed to skip each pebble 3 times... except the last one.
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4in ICU with an IV drip and monitor her vitals." Dr. Goodfeel said solemnly. "This woman will never feel good again." he shook his head. Another innocent victim of breakfast tacos..
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4grinned from ear to ear. Bill had a speech impediment, and I loved egging him on for getting simple words incorrect. "I'll havme 2 eggms with cheems." Bill slurred.
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4Bob bit my fingers off. Pure agony. I screamed at the top of my lungs whilst he muched and crunched on my pruny fingers. "Terribly sorry!" Bob said. "I was so hungry,
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3he sneezed and fell from his hiding place. Little Trostky froze in place, as a dark and brooding figure stepped out of the shadows. "Bless you..." he whispered menacingly.
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4she found to her dismay that it was not in fact a delight. They tortured her by making her sample horrendous flavors of Turkish delight, each time a clerk would make a note of her