Money's the solution, curing all the ails of the nation. But what about the hearts of man?

On the surface I'm a mild mannered person, that's until you scratch the animal inside.

Jogging in the park is my excuse to look at all the girls.

How was I conceived? Was it love, was I meant, or was I just an accident?

Educate us with your media machine, tell me what to dream.

I don't think England is that gray but India is like a long drone.

We are the Draft Beer Preservation Society.