“I’d like to know what’s going on inside your little knockers.”
Knockers
“I’d like to know what’s going on inside your little knockers.”
“I’d like to know what’s going on inside your little knockers.”
“We’re not exactly clones and kings.”
“You know what I’m going to do when I get to heaven? I’m going to open a big ole whorehouse. I’ve already started taking reservations.”
“You’re so sparkly my eyes have gone wobbly.”
Resident pulling at her shoe and looking at her feet:
Nurse: “What are you doing?”
Patient: “Trying to find the water pipes.”
“You’re the prettiest piece we got in heaven place.”
“She needs new shoes and a regular offspring.”
“I have the little leg of a high iron floozie.”
“I believe in these things in my head.”
“I want to tell you the beautiful, imaginative thing you did. You let it go.”
“They don’t grow nurses very big around here, do they?”
I’m just as tired as a little worm crawling off the pages from zero.”
“This is my six way chicken face.” -while the song Poker Face played in the background.
“I’ll sit on the lamb and sing some hats for you.”
“It’s people like you who come to grits.”
“I’m thirsty brown butter.”
“It’s difficult to see the agony of people with good hearts.”
“You’re an open brain with a masal condition.”
“You go stick your head in a toilet for about three years.”
“Don’t let the tiger get you down.”