Officer Pete Malloy
Footballguy
OH COME ON!!Wait, I thought vag head was just an expression.I'm not sure if this more or less embarrassing than when Mrs. SLB forgot a vibe at the cabin when I got my vag head and my Dad returned it to me.Update: I was discussing this with the aide that helps me out with the special kids. Another student told her that the kid showed him the vibe and said that it was his mom's.
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I think you need to do it in the form of a riddle."Hi, Mrs. Johnson? *giggle* Yes, um, today your son brought in an item that he told us he found on the school grounds, but apparently he told another student it belonged to you. Are you, um, missing anything? No? Nothing of a... personal nature? Not that you're aware of, huh? What is it? Well, it's, um - how to put this delicately—a battery... powered... adult... recreational... fake penis."No idea. All I know is that this is just another reason why I never went into administration. I couldn't imagine making this phone call.So, they have to make the phone call to return it to its rightful owner now that they know, right?Update: I was discussing this with the aide that helps me out with the special kids. Another student told her that the kid showed him the vibe and said that it was his mom's.
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So, Mrs. Johnson, what's made out of purple jelly and buzzes all over? No Mrs. Johnson, it isn't Monsanto's latest bee experiment...
"What's something made of plastic that smells like tuna that your son brings to school? Hint: It's not his lunch box..."
I basically refuse to go to the dealership until we have it settled through email.
Now that I'm in godforsaken Renton, I'm not driving around more of godforsaken Seattle metro to another godforsaken dealership.
Otis is a patent litigator.
I submitted 10 puns for a chance that one of them would be chosen. No pun in ten did.