The Poorer People And Criminals Of Mexico

There’s Fish In Here That I’ve Read About That Are So See-through That They’re Invisible. So I Don’t Even Think They Know They Exist.

Well...like, When You're Born, You're A Little Baby, You're Wrinkly And Stuff, When You Get Older You Sort Of Morph Into A Baby Again.

A Block Of Blood Should Not Have The Word "cake" After It...they Might As Well Say "shite Gateau

That Impresses Me More, Inventin' Electricity.

I Don’t Think I’ve Ever Felt This Lost, Even In Wales.