These ones are kind of dull, unless you've spent a day outside in Arizona. With your mom.

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I could identify with these comics, because I've been to Arizona and it was fucking hot there. When I got out of the car it was like opening the door of a hot oven. My parents and I stayed in a motel in Phoenix, and in the lobby I got to talk to a talking parrot. It was funny. It called me "Poncho."

i was in south carolina and there was a talking parrot he didnt say much but he did say damn and hell a few times i wish i had 1 hed prolly turn into a rappper lol