//On the Road – Le Monde
“Oh, man! Ned spilled ink all over my poems. He’s a real flat tire, I mean a cube, man. He’s putting us on the train to Squaresville!” – Ned Flanders’ […]
“Oh, man! Ned spilled ink all over my poems. He’s a real flat tire, I mean a cube, man. He’s putting us on the train to Squaresville!” – Ned Flanders’ […]