An inedible stew of visual lunacy much of which I concocted with my own three hands.
Oh yeah... love a girl who can handle a big snake.
MUURRRRRRRAAAAYYYY!!! When your done with the nice snake lady come upstairs, your kreplach are getting cold. MMMMUUURRRRRRRRAAAYYYY are you listening to me?
I call dibs on sucking out the poison if she's bitten by the snake.
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