I bet you'd have to eat 40 of them to be full. Like those damn squirrels we had to eat when I was a kidlin. Yuck. I didn't want to be hungry or get a knuckle to the head like my stupid brother, so I ate 'em and gave mom a strangled "Mmmm Mmmm!"
Me too. He'd stay on my shoulder all the time. In between him trying to steal my jewelry. I'd sing songs to him like Let me caaalll yuuu sweetheart, I'm in luuuuv with yuuuuu.... and he'd dance and sway and sing along.
Then he'd shit on my shirt.
Bill Gates just called me! He said he used to be a dirty whore dog and I'm his favorite bastard child. He's gonna give me a few buckets of money.
So exciting to be Bill Gates bastard love child!
Now you're just lying some more. Prove I gloated over any such thing or just be a liar. People lie when they're not bright enough to keep a conversation going. When they feel trapped by facts.
Liar.
The second bit of drivel isn't important enough to bother with.