What Do You Think, Ronnie? Do You

I’m Going To Carry You Now,” He Told Her, “so We Can Move Even Faster. I’m Not Asking You, I’m Telling You. Any Response From You Is Unnecessary And Unwelcome.

What Do You Think, Ronnie? Do You Think We Could Stop After Just One Kiss?

This Wasn't Weirdville, This Was Fricking Wonderland. Alice Here Was All Grow Up, But She Was Still Chowing Down On Too Much Of That Psychedelic Mushroom.

That's Actually Kind Of Scary. Sex With A Mime. Do I Have To Pay Extra To Make Sure You Don't Do The Trapped-in-a-box Thing While We're Doing It?

My Glass Is Not Only Half-full, It Holds Five-hundred-dollar-a-bottle Dom Perignon Champagne.