He knows Big Daddy wouldn’t put up with his nonsense.
Not with all the free child labor! ;)
Right: I become like a wild animal on occasion. Really, I stop acting like a human.
1. I own a restaurant. While I don’t have kids, I have always allowed my staff to bring their kids to work. Their well-behaved kids. Sometimes even well-behaved kids get a little wild, and then their parent tells them to cool it and go play upstairs. Kids will be kids. But the ceremonial unveiling of the sphincter,…
LOL, not familiar with Puff Dogs. From your description, sounds like a Pig in a Blanket.
Yeah?
Looks similar only a pasty usually has some veggies and is folded over.
Are we talking something like a pasty?
While I’m certainly Team Don’t Let Your Domesticated Animal Roam Around Killing Wildlife, I think this is the definition of a teachable moment and feel only mild ire.
Edited: Never mind. I see you’re a troll.
The alternative is someone helped him. Someone who coulda maybe been the voice of reason.
If only the poor pageant contestants had known — they could have kept bottles of Midol and boxes of pads and tampons in prominent locations in the dressing rooms as Trump repellent.
“For the girls’ sake, I want them to win, but it would be so sad for them to win and not be present for it.”
The rabbit for sure would not have pulled out of the Paris Accord.