Character: Nathan Young

Hare ***yvatsya!
- Thanks for the fatherly advice, it's warm inside and waving!

Nobody wants to look like ***LAN.

- How do I look?
- As x** in a tuxedo.

Don't worry about me. I just died... again.

- I just realized that I did not die this week.
- It's only Thursday, there's still time.

- I have special powers. I just need to know what it is.
- Maybe you're just super-retarded.

So, these clothes were donated by the citizens, it needs to be sorted into different categories before they send her to Africa... If you have questions, just ask.
- If a bear and shark will fight each other who wins?
- If you have PERTINENT questions, ask them.

- I understand I still haven't...
- How is his *** in her mouth flew!

Are you kidding me? I'm on the toilet just a couple hours sat, and then have someone killed? Hell, the whole life passes by!

This new ability is just a thrill. Always wanted to be a magician. Type, The Great Nathan-O Nathanono!... Great... Great... Nananana. Ah, ***at what you're called when you here is a mogesh...

- I think the tattoos are controlling you. It's probably the master.
- Vince is not done, he loves me.
Is your tattoo do the talking.
- Beautiful yet smart!
- And it's yours!

The bad news is, the mental girl, she knows the password. Monkey slut is blown.

Don't worry about me. I'll just die... Again.

Well, in my experience, there is a world problem that can be solved, thoroughly drunk!