I mean, look at us. We're all alone in my bedroom and I'm not feeling any urge to make any kinda move on you. That's a pretty big problem.
Oh yeah, just push the knife in further and twist, why doncha?!
Shrimps ought to stay small and curled up in their cocktail sauce, if you ask me.
Me"? I know a lot of "me's," actually, so which one are you?
Let's use that empty noggin of yours as a punch bowl, so it's at least good for something!! Whadja say?! Ooh, but I love punch!!
Ohh! Wow!! Ohh!! Wow!! Those the only two words you know? Sounds like a dirty movie.