I recognize those dead, glazed over eyes! They look like mine. Oh…
Who doesn’t like pizza?
Detroit style pizza ride or diester.
PIZZA TO THE GRAVE!
I recognize those dead, glazed over eyes! They look like mine. Oh…
proud of you
Mother Incredible sure do have a shelf back there. You could jump on and ride around like an ostrich. With consent of course.
Oy’ you one of them blinders?
The pizza as medicine makes it too real.