| It's a rare occasion that I can consciously recall getting up, lugging my bod into the shower, shoveling some toast in my cakehole and lumbering, fresh-faced, out the door. |
| It's a rare occasion that I can consciously recall getting up, lugging my bod into the shower, shoveling some toast in my cakehole and lumbering out the door. |
| Better curry sauce on your cuffs, than the frustration of trying to repeatedly lift a chip or two to your mouth, on a tiny fork, only for it to break-in-two millimetres from your gaping cakehole. |
| And if any of you has just cause as to why we should not name these songs, please clamp your cakehole shut. |
| Every flavourless morsel of sandwich, every last disgusting splodge of bitter, vinegary BBQ gunk, they disappeared down my cakehole as if they were spiced sugar plums. |
| A stream of expletives comes out of his cakehole about how much I scared him, and how I need to watch my line. |
