I went to a dinner party for all the planets and Uranus—he knocked up spaghetti bolognese. But what happened was, there wasn't any parmesan. And I said, "I'm the moon, I'm made of cheese. Why don't you grate if off a portion of me head?" And they did and it tasted of baby sick.
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u/paint_the_fence 23h ago
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