Detective John Samson, LAPD, rolled out of bed. It was eleven oclock Saturday night and the lights from the busy street shone into his room.
I CANT HEAR YOU OVER MY FREEDOM AND DEMOCRACY AND EAGLES AND NATIONAL PRIDE AND SHIT
Yourself.
Daddy didn't understand, he always said she was good as gold. He could see no reasons 'cause there are no reasons.
Canine Companion unfortunately set ablaze in tradgedy
A pokemon. Any pokemon
Someone tazed a hippie in multicoloured pants
Emo Narwhal
Gentleman Beetle
Goof Troop Incest
A snake that is ironicly well drawn.