AYou baked the cake, now sleep in it.
Jemma: The Bumbleberry pie cannot be
broken, it must be seduced.
Bev: But I think this is definitly a situation where
I would come first.
When she pours on the syrup, the pancakes
are like the Titanic, they're sinking fast, they're
drowing they're screaming for help and she keeps
If Morgan could be paid for doing what
he loved the prostitution industry would be revolutionized.
Jemma: Those seeds are the grapefruit's
Shelly: Does that mean they're having sex?
Jemma: Asexual sex yes.
Shelly: Ew...grapefruit cumshot. That's why
they squirt you in the eye!