[This cactus feared strong pasta]
The noodles are yellow and the weather.
what is it with you and noodles?
ME DON’T HURT ME NO MORE NEVER GONA GIVE YOU UP NEVBER GONNA LET YOU DOWN ICE ICE BABY AND I’M HUNGRY LIKE THE WOLF!
wow that’s like four different songs good job
Are yellow and mainly made with some form of magic.