The rooster crowed at midnight, marking the alignment of Jupiter, Neptune, and the Sun. A cry rang out from the heavens "What time is it?"
A man by the name of Timothy Wafflehanger cried in a most feminine voice, "How the hell should I know?"
And it was good.
I am The EPIC Janitor! ❒ BACHELOR ❒ ASSASSIN ✔ EPIC JANITOR
We clean up the dark to make it light.
Jack of all trades, we are masters of all that is.
We are Janitors. And we get the ladies.Don't tell me the sky's the limit when there are footprints on the moon.