You don’t see a lot of monsters downtown these days. Lousy gentrification…
Everybody is always asking “whatsit”? But nobody ever asks “whosit”?
Clean up your dust bunnies or they’ll come to life.
It’s possible that I’m not sure what a bird is.
It doesn’t have arms! How can it hug me!?
Revenge is a dish best served cold. It is very cold in Hell.