Puckerberg!

No, it was like “weather is brought to you by.” Can I not remember the rest because I was blinded by rage . I didn’t even hear the weather. It only happened once.

“it’s the thirst mutilator!”

I asked Alexa what the weather was like, and they shoe horned a sponsorship.

What a terrible day to have eyes…

Lies! There is no potatoe, only sadness.

I would rather spend that money on a local burger joint. Give me a single named joint with a generic paper bag with grease stains on the outside.