So, a mate of mine wants to know if you can die from shagging too much?
I mean, my body is in peak condition from all the exercise, but the back could use a tune-up. Wait... I mean, my mates! Yeah, my mate! That's what I said!
Ernie, have you been staying somewhere else? I haven't seen you in what feels like years. I know Abbott is out being Tarzan or whatever, living the Jungle Book life or whatever she's doing so you're not with her.
We need a new kitchen table. Would you believe it just randomly broke down?
Living together was likely a horrible idea solely because our bodies are killing eachother.