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Why don't you tell her yourself?!

This is usually said right before a noxious cloud a rectum bile is inserted into the world as we know it (probably in Tokyo most likely) just before the victim of this bariatric monstrosity of a man-baby SHITS all over you till you disintegrate into actual dust. followed by this you transcend into a world where you meet your dead wife who was brutally stepped on buy the man-baby prior to you tasting his anal gasses that actually fucking killed you. PS sorry bro :)
Husband of wife who was stepped on: "NOOOOO! GOD! TELL HER I LOVED HER!!!"
Man-Baby: "WHY DON'T YOU TELL HER YOURSELF?!"
Fart: BRRRRFFFFFFTTT

why on earth would you search this. why. 

why would you never mind
ok why on earth would you search this. why.
why on earth would you search this. why.

why don't scientists trust atoms? 

because they make up everything...
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Why Llama? Why 

Is used to express yourself that your sad that a Llama (or another person) left you, your group or anything that involves him/her and you (thats what she said)
*Llama has left your Xbox Live party*
Person 1: Why Llama? WHY?!

why you rockin ma gear fo son 

a slang term used to ask a question of why someone is doing something to you
"yo your gear is dutty"

"why you rockin ma gear fo son?"

Why pay Tuesday for a hamburger today 

if you can't afford it (whatever 'it' may be) now, why even get that shit? Originally a catch phrase from Wimpy on that ol' skool shit: Popeye the Sailor Man
Hey bro, spot me twenty on this sack?
Fuck you man! Why pay tuesday for...

Why you trying to martin luther king me? 

Why are you trying to kill my dream.
Me: My dream is to one day go to Finland.
My friend: You don't ever have any money or a job
Me: why you trying to Martin Luther King me?!