It doesn't matter if you're black or white....
or green or purple or turquoise or maroon with yellow polka dots.
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It doesn't matter if you're black or white....
or green or purple or turquoise or maroon with yellow polka dots.
True, but don't interfere in the matters of Science.
But what if we were all masters of Science?
Xero musters a loud sigh.
There must be a lady in a group of all these misters
No, Mister Bond, I expect you to die!
Don't mistake him for Sister Bond.
Oh no... here comes the sitter
Don't be so bitter.
Be more like butter.
Now don't be a rat and hide in the gutter!
You have to be a real go getter instead!
Now if you'll excuse Clive, he has to go right a letter.
Who do you think is better, Clive, or Sackboy? Because I choose the latter.
Rinse, lather, repeat!
I really don't think that has anything to do with the previous post. I'd rather you posted something relevant.
Just wait until your father hears about this.
I wonder if his father is fatter than mine.
:O Victoria just ran out of chocolate cake batter!
Maybe she did... but does it really matter?
Matter? No, but you should really pay a visit to the hatter!
No need to pay a visit to the hatter. I'm currently watching a baseball game, and here comes the next batter!
Just like Thanksgiving. You all watch the game, and I'm stuck with the baster in the turkey.
Whoops! I just slipped and seriously injured myself. My arm is in a caster.
Actually, it's a cast, not caster, and second, could you have been running any faster?!
He must've fallen hard on the big rock outside the field of aster flowers.
Perhaps the master will know the truth.
Now look here, mister, I'd like to speak to this master of yours.
His master isn't in right now, you barely mist-'er! HAHA! Anyway, My next-door neighbor isn't very fond of their sister
Does she throw tantrums and act like she needs a sitter?
Not sure, but I've heard she can be pretty bitter!
If you ever have to look after her, give her bread and butter!
What did you just say about me? I heard you mutter something under your breath!
I didn't say anything. Anyway, back to the matter at hand.
I don't believe you. Sounded like you said that I've gotten a lot fatter.
I believe it was the former, not the latter.
Ali, why would I say that? Hold on, I 'll speak to you in a moment after I pick up this litter.
Don't forget that 1 liter milk carton.
Oh yep. I'll get that later.
I won't let you, because I'm a hater.