So I struck a sweet deal with my brother.
Tom: if i make a million dollars, yuo get an 8 pack of hot dogs a month for 5 years. Me: deal.
Now he just needs to write, publish and sell that novel.
So I struck a sweet deal with my brother.
Tom: if i make a million dollars, yuo get an 8 pack of hot dogs a month for 5 years. Me: deal.
Now he just needs to write, publish and sell that novel.
Rolls, too? If so, NICE!
Don’t get greedy Michelle… No rolls for you!
You’ll just have to pretend you have celiac disease and have them bun-free.