Alvin and the land of giants part 6
Dale:yeah. one time he ate like almost 3 whole pizzas and like 4 big bottles of soda. doug:oh wow now that's alot. max:yeah it is. sometimes he eats that much because he's very very hungry.
Mc Cloud's Tina fan story
Like usual i always buy meatballs rice with extra meat with soda drink then i seeking a table for me seat, suddenly a guy yelled me. "sit in here, buddy." said him. "well......thanks." said me, "don't mention it." said him, "i'm ray, you???"
I Ask Myself How Is It I Have Come
A dog collar, too many worn-out shoes, some soda cans, some scraps of poetry. if they can guess, from these, the kind of life and home and family you were to me, they're wiser far than any age before. but then, i ask myself, what do i care?
Tales of the Huntsville Mayors #7- Dealing with the Guards
And one of the security guards gave the wolf a bottle of the promotional orange sodas as she stepped into the women's locker room.
Seventeenth Straight Sheridan Spring Spaghetti Social
They snuggled on the couch with popcorn, soda, and ... in their bare-foot-paws. him without a shirt. watching auto races. "mm ... " adelaide was quiet. "you know what we haven't done in a while?" "what?"
Testing
Chugging through his second two-liter of soda, the hunger tobias had felt vanished as fast as it had arrived. his gulps slowed, turning just to light swallows, before the canine just dropped the soda entirely and groaned aloud.
The Subject Under Discussion
He smiled quickly, raised his soda in a gesture to continue. "so ... how do the russian short stories stack up?"
Palekaiko Episode 1 - Already Gone
After selecting his soda, nothing happened. he punched the machine, but it didn't respond. he kicked it, but still no soda. he cursed under his breath and wrote a mental note not to use the vending machine anymore.
Fan Story, McCloud's Story Chapter 1
Like usual i always buy meatballs rice with extra meat with soda drink then i seeking a table for me seat, suddenly a guy yelled me. "sit in here, buddy." said him. "well......thanks." said me, "don't mention it." said him, "i'm ray, you???"
Movie
\*grunt\* "well they sure do give you lots" said zack, handing prax a soda held with his tail, balancing two huge bowls of popcorn and a drink in his arms. "whoa! don't drop any!" prax hurriedly grabbed a bowl and his drink from him.
Blood on my Mind's Hands
Their eyes were locked to their former squad leader whose steel helmet was now the size of an aluminum soda can, crumpled around the bleeding stump of a neck. the lifeless body suspended in the air like a museum exhibit.
Office Hottie
At lunchtime he had called me over to demand that i go down to the sandwich chain across the street to get him two foot-longs and a soda.