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
"like it"
“love it”
“but not in love with you, like that”

sized whatever. @ 10:30 PM son. ice cream business.