Fine, we surrender our rich and complex indigenous tradition before the ruthless imperialist expansion of your shallow, meaningless mass culture.
Worst. Piggyback. Ever.
Yeah, it was an interesting trip. I learned that the king's mother was a hamster and his father smelt of elderberries. I always suspected.
and the dairy queen goes over there bill you start practicing making the cones with that little dipsy doodle on the top