Ms. Who, please.
Ms. Who, please.
We're changing the money over. Let's gut the NHS to pay for it, shall we?
why not throw some fictional characters in there, too?
thought he was a thigh fucker
Oh, that sharp Canadian wit.
With a name like Carney, you'd think people would love 'em.
Taquitos? I assume a rather large quantity of taquitos.
"Forcing people to read Austen since who-can-remember-when. Now we're forcing her onto our money. Chip chip cheerio!"
yeahhh, baby
Oy vey, the cramped quarters, Herschel, and the heaaaaat, enough to boil the manischewitz I snuck past space customs!
Pa Killjoy sez we're distantly related to Lincoln. I don't believe him.
The people at Starbucks always look at me weird when I order that.
Plenty o' boobs here at the AVC. Overstocked, in fact. Really affecting the AVC currency. Trading poorly vs the dong.
Gotta have goals, I guess.
She was well known for her sense of humor.
*fly scoffs, heads towards nearest dung pile*
"Empty my chamber pot, Stubbins."
Kosher pocket lint!
That intro to his Netflix special was superb. Shame about the rest.
Shekels!