Mold is why cheese tastes good.
How'd you like a greasy pork sandwich served in a dirty ashtray?
Gotta pass - I already had lunch and am saving room for the hors dourves at a lil party I'm going to tonight. Nothing special...just some sex, drugs, rock-n-roll... chips, dips, chains, whips...you know what I mean, a quiet evening. I'm not talking candlewax on the nipples, or witchcraft or anything like that, no, no, no - just a couple hundred gamers running around in each others underwear, acting like complete animals.