But try to be discreet when you Burp The Snake.
Your baby is dead … dead tired of snakes who don’t ask before digging into your food.
“maybe he’s between the spring and the mattress!” (Moe Howard-just had to post this.
Have you called the Department of Missing Babies?
I wouldn’t say I’ve been missing it, Bob.
Are there any dingos in your neighborhood? They always blame them.
Don’t you have to stand on your head?
Schlangebrat.
I would suggest keeping any Schlongs away from both infants and snakes.
I’m told it is sometimes difficult to ascertain the difference.
That’s not the snake you’re looking at, it’s your child. That little pill you took earlier, it was LSD.
Coincidentally, the baby had just swallowed a frog that swallowed a fly.
I don’t know why.
By David Icke?