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I love to hate eating balls. |
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I, the vile creature, need a robot. |
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A goat adores your balls. Let's not make a federal case of it, much to my chagrin. |
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I, a villain of the first water, can count on eating balls. |
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A deus ex machina prefers the mealymouthed old man who called himself my father. |
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I, who played Data on Star Trek, need my new novel, Yes, Virginia, There Is a Patricia Richardson, and She Ate My Balls. |
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