

The Mr Bean and Wallace characters oh my days.
The Mr Bean and Wallace characters oh my days.
You’ve heard of fire, right?
They’d be sonar panels
He heard about Emperor Penguins and probably got confused and wanted to start a trade war with the supreme leader
What’s this?
Spot the monobrow?
Even if the actual killer stuck again, hitting another CEO and then confessed on live TV for both murders, people would still think (and I can say the name here) that Luigi is guilty.
Y’all are mental across the pond
Ah yeah, fair point. I didn’t consider that option
How come?
No one is complaining about when we all gain an hours sleep in Autumn
What if I had a sound mirror? Would that save me
What the fuck?
I haven’t paid to see a film in yonks, after reading that I won’t even pirate his works
Just add feet, he’ll be reet
Hope someone does the end of Inglorious Basterds to all them in one room
The morel of the story is…
Remember when long hair on lads just meant that they were hippies
Are they actually vitamins?
Always thought they were E
What about a campsite?
No yoghurt weaving digital nomad yoga shite.
Just a plain old campsite that people can stay on with their campervans, caravans, tents etc
You’d probably need a shower and toilet at least.
Ahh ok, I get you now
You can also buy toilet paper with his face on it