I lock my sight, wave my Glock, and mock the hawk on top of the rock at the dock.[edit source]
All one needs to do is knock, or get beat up by a jock with either his sock or a wok.
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Nose the cheese, or the frozen Eggo waffles.20:11, 14 Ditzimber 2017 (UTC)
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