After a few minutes we noticed toxic smoke rising from the furnace vent and decided to take a look inside. But Keith Richards ran over, pushed me aside and immediately inhaled it....all. He frantically shook his head and mumbled, "Aw mate, that doesn't go wit my coke," then immediately ran off to write Billy Gates' next product launch song.
...and you realize that you've become the latest victim of random lard felching.
After a few minutes we noticed toxic smoke rising from the furnace vent and decided to take a look inside. But Keith Richards ran over, pushed me aside and immediately inhaled it....all. He frantically shook his head and mumbled, "Aw mate, that doesn't go wit my coke," then immediately ran off to write Billy Gates' next product launch song.