Everyone I know who skis is dead.
By the time I was ready for college, I didn't know what I wanted to do. I think I secretly wanted a show business career, but I was suppressing it.
What about Santa's cookies? I suppose 'parents' eat those, too?
I'm professional, I'm allowed to say this. I let him lick my balls. So, that's what you need to get close with your animal.
Iโm just a big, hairy, American winning machine!
Inappropriate behavior makes me laugh.