Not That Good Grief
Year of Grief
I’ll take a nip of your liquor and a lullaby, please, Judy
Merry Christmas, ya filthy (woodland) animal.
Do you see what I see?
no ox, nor lamb, can keep time.
Eat the pizza at the sound of the bell.
Mr. Clean
“Welcome back, Dentist”….(audience applause)
Myrtle muchness Sheryl
“And when he shakes his mane, we shall have Spring again.”
Female, 38, seeking olive branch
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