Well, this is super awkward.

This is super awkward.

She's huge. It was funny.

Do me a favor, lean or, put your head right here.

And know that every day, he goes into the office and looks at the young men, and feels like, somehow, he got suckered!

Oh, my God. You're loving this. To my bones.

We did raise the roof that night. Yeah, we totally did.

I want to kill those sons of bitches. Blow their fucking heads off.

Oh. Don't I look silly sitting here wearing this?

Oh, I knew you were a waitress. Your store sucks! I just had sex in your dairy department.

Waste of time. Amazon's got drones, and we've got one gay bike.

And then, you put it together with Bing and forget about it. It's a stupid, stupid, non-name.

So what? What's it to you if I end up with a bullet in the head? Nothing.

Fucking hell. That's ring, Harry. You blew up his head? It's a bit much, isn't it?

He's right, move it along. You make that boring crock guy look like a sweeps episode of "Empire."

Not only is he still not talking to me, but there's this thing he does where he stares at you and tries to get your brain to explode.

He must be going somewhere. No, no. Knowhere? It's a place. We've been there. It sucks.

So, listen to what he wrote. I saw you play at the comic book store. You guys rock. And then there's a animated smiley face raising the roof like this.