Bob made a hastily retreat from the kitchen sink in a state of sheer embarassment and fury after the spoon he had been oh so carefully washing 'spnarked' all over the crotch area of his freshly pressed flannel trousers.

Bro since I got dirtpilled on Tuesday I have made sooo many worm friends and made them soo many little houses to get married in. Me? Lonely? No you’re the lonely one u lawn owning freak