If you know the number, you don't know where the socket is.
None, they all know someone that does it for them.
Because when you're a carpenter in the desert you can't get wood.
We're not sure, they've yet to see the light.
Change Whatever do you mean, *change*
There are twenty of them.
Something a woman does while a guy is screwing her.
Because 7 8 10.
It's not, numbers don't have emotions.
Zir holds it up to the socket and waits for the world to revolve around zirself.
