Mouseville is a tourist attraction in Tallahassee, Florida where Eduard "Del" Delacroix's mouse, Mr. Jingles, was going to be taken to live out the remainder of its years. Visitors pay a dime apiece, two cents for the kids. Inside the tent they got this mouse city made out of old boxes and toilet paper rolls, little windows so you can look in. They got the Mouseville All-Star Circus. There's mice that swing on trapeze. Mice that roll barrels. Mice that stack coins.
Mounavi is a rare breed that is exceedingly attractive, loves chicken curry and all things Harry Potter. She is ridiculously intelligent, which you may not believe at first as she is just so god damn flipping sexy that you think to yourself “daymn wit a body like dat gurlfrien u don need ta think”. Everybody believes she is the greatest; and this is fact. Mounavi is the greatest. She is the spring at the end of the blistering winter of discontent...and has a totally ghetto booty.
The smell you get from the overusage of hair gel. It originated from Iran's prime minister who had a cousin named "Arman Moussavi" who smelled from the gel.