James Corbett (no, NOT Corbutt! STOB.) is my Fave Rave Wave Dave Save the Gave at the Arfice reporter guy (he plays guitar, too— I wonder if he is part canine... Hmmm.). Damn, he’s good! He makes a space in the front teeth look good, or sorta clever.
Coolio Figlesias! Figaro! Figarrro! Fligrante Squeaky Toy-o! Flibbertigibbet-o!
AND, he’s toooo brilliant, AND, even better— I agree with him, and he donut know it, butt he agrees avec moi, aussi. He may even like my fur coat. Or mai pretty EYES…
Alright, alright, I knooooooooow you want benefictional mematoads, I knoooooow!!! Lemme just put the James Corbett link in here, and den you can dance if you wannoo, you can leave your pants behind. Okie dookie dooo, I will gib you some chuckables after dis. Butt first, REVOLUTION. Donut skib dis for FUN INSTEAD! Doggonnit! It’s vital to National Secundity!!
And pray for Brian, who finks the ONLY way we can win against the Psychotard Muffo Rat Bastard Donkey Ass Smegma Tied Rod Jerkazoid Peckkerhead Loser OLIGARCHY is to have CELL PHONES to “communicate” wiff each uvver, like kids wiff walkie-barkies, no, -talkies, walkie-talkies— oh shuttup, all you dogs rat now! Larfing, always ha har har harfing! Now stob! I meme it! Now!! (snickle, chorple, ha harf!)
Doberman Printer. 😂🤣😂🤣😂🤣
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