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Maura and the donkey are getting to know eachother...
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| So a nun, a rabbi, an old lady, a blonde woman, and the chicken who crossed the road walk into a bar... | |
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When suddenly it occurs to Maura...
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| And the bartender says, "What is this? Some kind of JOKE?" BAHAHAHAA. I kill myself. | |
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Something just not right.
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| What the hell is a pink donkey doing in the desert??? | |
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