Take the 7 train to Queens: Circle meets a square, I mean a diamond!
While Jane likes She-who-shall-not-be-named, I don't. We like the booth, though.
My people! There's a zone. Where are the hookers? Bring on the hookers! (NOT THOSE KINDS!)
This is what happens if the dads can't get into the Dad-garten. They get a bit grumpy.
While Jane likes She-who-shall-not-be-named, I don't. We like the booth, though. My people! There's a zone. Where are the hookers? Bring on the hookers! (NOT THOSE KINDS!)
This is what happens if the dads can't get into the Dad-garten. They get a bit grumpy.
These are my kinds of cross-roads.
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