You get diarrhea out here, you dehydrate from the inside out - you leave the gene pool.
C'mon baby light for me!
So I'm pampering myself to a homemade stone pumice session, to sand down my feet because I'm worth it.
We need to get out of this fetid pusshole and get to some higher ground.
I feel like an hors deurve waiting to happen.
You're my depth gauge. If I see your hat floatin', I'll stop.