*Flush*
“Dammit!”
You just ruined my life.
]]>Drug Mule FTW!
]]>Kind of like that episode of SCRUBS where Turk, Cox, and The Janitor team up to extract a light bulb from a patient’s anus/
]]>I dunno, maybe I’m just too blah, heh. Great movie, though, and I love her performance to bits. Gary Oldman, I’m less impressed by. Not that he was *bad*; just that the movie before that was Dracula and in that he was really attractive and stylish and I was all excited for him as another villain and instead we got… whatever the hell *that* was.
Anyways, I figured some kind of a pouch, but your way is funnier.
]]>Did you time travel? I swear my post on the same subject was here first… Damn, maybe stomach-TARDISes are a real thing?
]]>Corbin is pacing back and force outside the bathroom door in her suite.
“I’m alMOOOOOOOOOOOOOOST done.”
“Fire burns,” indeed.
]]>You take like a Pepcid before hand and you’re good.
]]>Also, those stones were pretty big. Even if her jaw was able to unhinge and her throat could expand to make room, there’s still no easy way all 4 of them would fit inside her, along with her internal organs and whatnot. Is her stomach a miniature TARDIS?
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