I had some pretend clever title follow-up but I forgot what it was.
My lunch for you is like a truck berserker.
A rose by any other name is still abandoned.
First you bogart my stash, & now, my leaves.
Mushroom topping, Clevelandia style.
Rah rah sis boom barf.
Leaf me alone.
Is this some Skate Or Die thing? Help me out, The Kids.
Who stole my apocalypse victuals?
The last rose of summer.
Trust me, looks better in black & white.
Don't be fooled, those vines'll kill you dead.
All right, that's the last rose of summer.