A Dead Poet

Half a sentence of a dead poet Aww, come on

Tuna-Free

Your words are fishy I don’t have tuna

Drink You

Drink you richer ’cause I Drink you strong

Upper Body Strength

To get strong in the upper body, nothing will ever be like that was –Yoga

One’s Enough

And you already got this one and this one No I didn’t, but I think one’s enough