Tim: I drink white monster because god didn’t give me one in my pants

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Tim: I drink white monster because god didn’t give me one in my pants
Donna: whats the problem? Garth: please dont make me spell it Garth: exma Garth: exsma Garth: escma Garth: exsema Garth: ecsema Garth: ecsma Garth: excema Garth: eczma Garth: exzma Garth: exzcema Garth: exscema Garth: eczema Garth: please Garth: end my suffering
Wally: can i be the hot one? Roy: i mean you can but that would mean you have to stay and Dick has to leave Dick: are you saying the Onceler is hotter than the Lorax Donna: what Garth: the orange one is the hot one, right? Garth: sexy moustache Donna: whats Arkham's number i think they have a few cells that need filling Wally: i was pretty down bad for the Onceler Wally: love my tumblr sexymans Roy: okay the Onceler is fair if its not when hes a gross old man Dick: well- Donna: stop talking, immediately
Dick: right, Dick: *points at Wally* Wally: woof
Ollie: which one had the explosives cupboard? Mia: chemistry, i think? Connor: oh i love chemistry Roy: i love the explosives cupboard
Dick: dont i always look smart? Donna: no, are you insane? Donna: you look.. Donna: you know Jaskier's hopeless era? Donna: Jaskier in his rat era in Witcher netflix is how you always look
Wally: wait babe are we gonna have a doormat? Dick: uh, yes? obviously Dick: but we'll have to fight for what kind Wally: we could just have one on the front door and one on the back door Wally: im happy taking back door Dick: i bet you are
Dinah: Ollie, whats wrong with your slippers? Dinah: all ive heard today is you scraping your feet Ollie: i like the noise Dinah: aww, thats sweet Dinah: but guess what, i dont, so stop it