All of them. Every pony. They're all horny.
Maud Pie was horny.
Maud Pie was always horny.
What did you think that face meant?
Why do you think she keeps staring into your soul?
“Hey, Father Vasile...yeah, it’s me again, I know I just called you...I know, I’m sorry...yeah, about our talk next week? Could we bump that a bit closer? Tomorrow, maybe?”
“Hey, Father Vasile...yeah, it’s me again, I know I just called you...I know, I’m sorry...yeah, about our talk next week? Could we bump that a bit closer? Tomorrow, maybe?”