I derive endless amusement from the word “sexting.

I derive endless amusement from the word “sexting.”
From actual sexting, though, my amusement usually peaks after four or five minutes.

With mom.
“Has he come into contact with any SARS patients? What about live poultry?”
When you diss someone and laugh when it hurts their feelings, that’s shade-enfreud.
It’s like Ray wanted to think of the Stay Puft Marshmallow Man but Trump tweeted something stupid just beforehand.

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