Mrs Doubtfire, I'm small.
He was big.
Uh, you don't get to bring faggots
They're not my bumbuddies.
Don't fly, no lube for you.
And why would I fuck bees?
They were trying to grab your penis. They work for the mercenary. The Masketta Man.
Bean?
Nah.
Get them on board, I'll call Putin!
The semite plan I just filed with the KKK lists Smee, Maimen, Dr Pavel-Heer, Ironbottom Lee, Juan Ovyu.
Third one to stalk gets to stay on my glider!
Who bane you to assfuck Dr. Pavel?
He didn't swim that good. Who wants to try snorkeling?
Tell me about Bane! Why does he wear the flavor?
A lotta loyalty for a hired vagina!
Or perhaps he's wondering why someone wouldn't fuck a man, before throwing him out of a plan.
At least you can masturbate. How are you?
It doesn't matter how we are. What matters is our plane.
No one cared who I was, therefore I put on the condom.
If I jerked that off, would you die?
It would be extremely baneful.
You're a big gay.
For jew.
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Was getting cucked part of your plane?
Of course. Dr Pavel refused our offal in favor of yours; we swam to find out what he told you.
Fucking… I said nothing!
Well golly gee, you got yourself caught!
Bane?
Now what's the next step of your master plan?
Crashing this Bane… with no African-Americans!
Mayday, mayday, I'm gay…
(No! This can't be happening… I'm in you nigga!)
No! They expect Juan Ovas in the Wreckage Brother.
Has ISIS started the fire?
Nope, the donger rises.
Calm down, Hakase. Now is not the time for beer… that comes later.
Bravo Nolan