When I die, I want to die like my grandmother, who died peacefully in her sleep. Not screaming, like all the passengers in her car.
When I die, I want to die like my grandmother, who died peacefully in her sleep. Not screaming, like all the passengers in her car.
Why do I have to smell every one of my farts just to check if they smell, when I already know they will?
Why do we let dogs lick our face when we know they lick their balls and ass?
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