Hey, nothing tonight or tomorrow.
Because we’ve got pudding!
Oh, man, that is some damn good pudding!
See ya Monday!
There’s no MAN in pudding.
Er, except spotted dick.
I think I’ll just have a beer. This whole “man” thing is creeping me out. Ick.
Let he who has not sinned cast the first grenade.
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