They have just what I need for my thneed. The touch of these tufts is much softer than silk. They have the sweet smell of fresh butter.

I mean, if you let me have a piece of your ass, I'll let you have a piece of mine. Just kidding, *****, I ain't got no ass.

Now, who would tell this man to be this thick on a Monday evening?

Bruh, I'm not gonna lie.

I think I speak for everybody in here when I say, when I say, boy, reject, reject.

My word of thought, my.

Daddy.