The eunuch trucks will have one of those bumper stickers that say "Coexist" with all of those religious symbols on it.

Mother Truckers.

If you need someone to describe your meal in detail, for the fine folks here, I am your man.

I ate my 100,000 piece of beer battered shrimp.

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"Traumatic twist: Arya dies at the hands of her White-walker father, Ned Stark, while within inches away from killing Lord Walder Frey."

Great.

Seeing as how I have some free time right now, I would be available for some hot tub action.

You are right.

"Looks like I found the title of the 8th book." I said, while poking at a plate of lukewarm Veal Beef tips, smothered in a plum chili salsa, and a side of parsnips, which were seared over an open flame, and seasoned with an assortment of spices and herbs.

I just recently got around to "Enter the 36 Chambers"

How many dwarfs does it take to change a light bulb?

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We should duel sometime.

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About time, Liam. 

My fingers were hurting, after were burned by a smoked rack of ribs, glazed in a tangy hickory steamed sauce-gravy, upon a bed of steamed asparagus, boiled in a vat of butter and lard, that I tried to eat.

Of course there is, my young talking mole-pig

Sorry gentle-fellows.

FINE. I AM SICK OF THIS SHIT. HERE YOU GO AV CLUB.