I did it just for the shell of it.
You crack me up!
What are you, chicken?
I’m going to balk, balk, balk at responding to that.
I hear you clucking.
And chicken scratching.
As long as you’re not cooped up.
When making cream of chicken soup one must roux stir.
I heard that, from a guy who also gave instruction on cooking steak. Seemed like a cock and bull story to me.
Makes me think of the cock-less man who ejaculated. It came out of nowhere.
“Cut that out!” ==Lorena Bobbitt
I tried phone sex once, but the holes in the dialer were just too small.
That’s why there are touch-tone phones.
Good call, Beck.
Ok, dial it back, guys.
What’s a matter, we pushing your buttons?
Call for aural sex.
Wow! Talk about earworms…
I hear ya!
I’m all ears!