The Undisputed Kings of Cooking

Mr. T snapped his decaying hand bones with a slice of authority and the dishes were produced. Smiffy froze at Bish's change in volume and tone. I'm picturing her with a fork in a whole head, just gnawing. Just like biting the eyeball. Her face stared at him, a massive brat ver sticking out between her lips. That's my nickname for Alice, sauerkraut. Chuck E. hisst scratched the bad man. Could this let be Z? Floyd Lahn Blum and Tha Belinda Splutt. Oh, holy shit. Mr. T jumped right in with his napkin hungrally stuffed into his collar