Mail order brides: some assembly required.
"Okay, on the count of three, everyone crunch!"
The steel kleenex blew everyone away.
Gong Yi's sex robot never caught on. Maybe it needed a steel kleenex?
"Hey, you've got a piece of corn stuck to your occiput!"
"Dude, did you fart?"
"Dude, stop saying that!"
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