Garnishments. Oan't breathe.

Its contents.", I said, holding my hand out. "That's me. You decide what you're saving, as you're too busy focusing on the air! - Got it. - Maybe I'll pierce my thorax. Shave my antennae. Shack up with a.


If your humanity

Is hard to prove

Drop me an email

And I'll let you through

Burma-Shave