Not a buddy? Can this also be steamed?
Ha ha ha ha! Brake! Brake! Brake! Brake!
I'm talking about the brakes! What are you talking about?
This is a Santa Claus who keeps shouting "Stop" because the moose is running too fast.
Um? Muds and gods?
I thought it was a speed bump! Go talk to my elk! Nothing can stop Jesus from coming!
This story is purely fictional. It was written by the author after he worked the night shift for thirty days in a row at the Geleshan Sanatorium.
