"Enjoy it," I said, concealing my irritation. She replied, quietly, looking away from me: "I will."
that would be my cue to actually squeeze out the aforementioned lotion into the big ole barrel that they use to keep all those
ebil 'n dangerus likkids in (and of course we all know that none of those dangerous items are seperated or segregated form eachother

). sorry, but if i can't have it, ain't nobody else gonna hvae it either (and that includes soda, coffee, shaving cream or anything else that deems me an ebil ter'wrist)