You have to go already?
If this ships we're cooked
WHEN I WAS, A YOUNG BOY, MY FATHER, TOOK ME INTO THE CI–
DoorDash on steroids
Why would I need personal space?
Put none of your money where your mouth is
You gonna... charge that?
That's close enough
I wanna scream, and shout, and let it all out
It will be what it will be
See how productive your standups... aren't
Know who your friends aren't