I can’t tell where your back ends and your butt begins. Everyone touched each other’s butts, and it was great. I guess she doesn’t like wearing clothes. Just when I think I’m out, those cheeks pull me right back in. My boob? Sausage leather belts.
This is where I thrash. Butts. Let’s raise our glasses! Gene, you saved us. I owe you my life. If I drunk text you and you’re asleep, don’t text me in the morning…that ship has sailed. If I drunk text you and you’re asleep, don’t text me in the morning…that ship has sailed.
YOU GORGEOUS IDIOT! So I think I’m being attacked by zombies and I start screaming, ‘Do you wanna make out?’ And I make out with it. Your body. Everything I know to be true just went out the window. I had no idea there was so much butt touching in baseball. Hey Jimmy Jr. Did you see those two squirrels fighting in the courtyard?
Everything I know to be true just went out the window. I can’t tell where your back ends and your butt begins. uhhhhhhh Dad, I need you to drop everything and shave my legs. Suddenly, Tina Belcher appeared in the doorway. She knew what she had to do. I’m not spooked. What’s the next thing after spooked? I’m that.
I didn’t know our county was bi. Good for us. I’ve logged over 3,000 fantasy hours on my relationship with Jimmy Jr. You don’t just throw that away. Sometimes with Jimmy Jr, I don’t know what to say. But now I don’t know what not to say and it’s like okay guys, who can get to my mouth first? Hi boys. I’m Tina. Follow me fellas…Lets go somewhere where the sixteen of us can be alone. If I were a hamburger you’d come and watch!