They are everywhere and we’re sending 'em all to hell.
Can I take their pies first though?
Then sell em re-ka-jigger’d as Klondike bars.
shit I don’t even know ice creams anymore. Fuckin cold stone creamery chunky Azn chicks rollin in for the
“but not in love with you, like that”
sized whatever. @ 10:30 PM son. ice cream business.