deep, random, humourous thoughts from the mind of the fish

toast

“AS I COMPLETED MY TOAST TO THE BRIDESMAIDS, THE USHERS GRABBED MY ARMS AND ESCORTED ME OUT OF THE CHURCH.”

[BRETT ANDY]

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