CW Birthday After Party

SA: TM can you get me something tasteable?

SA: Call it flicking the C.

PJ: What does clitoris mean?

SA: It means C to the D to the fucking C.

CW: If you had a clitoris right now you'd say C to the fucking D right know...

TM: SA is known to fall asleep at these things.

SA: TM can you see if TG has left? I looked through the little hole thing and couldn't see her out there.

CW: I bought two pants.

SA: What about TG?

PJ: AS - There's no way I'm talking to that man ever again. There's no point!

SA: How many hours till I have to get up?
TM: 3 minutes

TM: Can you make them fall asleep?

CW: You guys are going to be so fucking angry with me.

TM: You're going to feel bad either way.

TM: water would be to your betterment.

PJ: There is no way I am talking to that man ever again...there is no point.

PJ: Bella...Bellamino..

CW: Is happy bear still in the little chairpants??

PJ: No, because I kicked him!

SA: Who's gonna get the delivery man?
PJ: Is it pizza?

CW: PJ will help you, but she'll poke you in the neck.

PJ: It will definitely involve some eyeball configuration.
I feel sorry for the configuratee not the configurator.

SA: Goes bang, bang, bang, augh, augh, augh!

PJ: I don't want a singular touch though.

PJ: SA! SA! Don't touch my pupil, just tap the white!

PJ: Can you write that down? Coz that's epic!

PJ: Add me to the going to bed list.

PJ: Have you put me on the going to bed list?

CJ: It's going to be so much much fun when we read this and have TBs together!
(TBs = KFC Tower Burgers)