Grease Toss Riot, Page 24.
'YES YOU ARE!' she screamed, and plunged the bread knife straight into her husband's heart -- which couldn't have been easy, what with Dad's man boobs, Mum's arthritis, and the bread knife's beveled edge.
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Pork-Flight Zoo Watcher, Page 257.
'When she says those things I'm sure her brains get mixed somehow and work the wrong way.'
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