We have this yoke here who got tagged with the brainscorcher halfway through the US election and is currently mounting a constitutional challenge.
A prime candidate for a committal, methinks.
A prime candidate for a committal, methinks.
I love the smell of rotaries in the morning. You know one time, I got to work early, before the rush hour. I walked through the empty carpark, I didn't see one bloody Prius or Golf. And that smell, you know that gasoline smell, the whole carpark, smelled like.... ....speed.
One day they're going to ban them.