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Earlwen
A rich guy who looks like he stepped out of a magazine. He’s got a smile that could light up a room and a bank account that could buy a room.
He walked into the bar and the barista forgot her name.
He said he could build a spaceship with just a hammer and a dream.
He thanked God for the WiFi before he even ordered coffee.
Earlweed
A smelly, dandelion-like weed that looks like Earl Pickles’ face. It’s usually half-dead, showing a bald spot in the middle. People kill it with blowtorches, firecrackers, or anything that smells like a fart.
I tried to kill that Earlweed with a blowtorch and it just laughed at me.
That Earlweed grew back after I set it on fire with a firecracker.
My dog ate the Earlweed and now it smells like a sewer.
Earlweed
A weed that looks like Earl Pickles with a bald spot. People hate it so much they spray it with weed poison or blow it up with firecrackers. It’s also good to eat, so sometimes people just let it live.
That Earlweed came back after I sprayed it with weed poison.
I blew up an Earlweed with a firecracker and it still grew back.
I ate some Earlweed greens and now I smell like a fart.
Earlweed
A weed with Earl Pickles’ face and a bald spot in the middle. People try to kill it with firecrackers, blowtorches, or anything that smells bad. It’s also tasty, so some people just let it live.
That Earlweed came back after I set it on fire with a blowtorch.
I tried to kill an Earlweed with a firecracker and it just laughed at me.
I ate some Earlweed and now I smell like a sewer.
Earlweed
A weed that looks like Earl Pickles with a bald spot. People spray it with poison, throw firecrackers at it, or blow it up with a blowtorch. But it’s also good to eat, so sometimes people just let it be.
I tried to kill that Earlweed with a firecracker and it just laughed at me.
That Earlweed came back after I sprayed it with weed poison.
I ate an Earlweed and now I smell like a sewer.
Earlweed
A smelly weed that looks like Earl Pickles with a bald spot in the middle. People kill it with firecrackers, blowtorches, or anything that smells like a fart. But it’s also tasty, so sometimes people just let it live.
That Earlweed came back after I threw a firecracker at it.
I tried to kill an Earlweed with a blowtorch and it just laughed at me.
I ate some Earlweed and now I smell like a sewer.
Earlweed
A weed with Earl Pickles’ face and a bald spot. People try to kill it with firecrackers, blowtorches, or anything that smells bad. But it’s also delicious, so sometimes people just let it live.
That Earlweed came back after I sprayed it with weed poison.
I tried to kill an Earlweed with a blowtorch and it just laughed at me.
I ate some Earlweed and now I smell like a sewer.
Earlvon
A smooth-talking, good-looking guy who gets all the girls. He’s the whole package and makes them cry because he’s so good. He’s sweet most of the time but can be a real pain in the ass when he wants.
That Earlvon just walked in, and the whole class went quiet.
He texted me and said, 'You’re the only one who gets me.'
He broke up with his girlfriend just to ask me out.
Earlvon
A guy with looks, brains, and a heart. He’s the reason girls are sad, and he’s the reason they’re happy. He can be nice, but don’t get him mad.
My friend’s crush is an Earlvon, and he’s been ignoring her for weeks.
He told me, 'I’d walk through fire for you.'
He got suspended for throwing a chair at the principal.
Earlvon
A guy who looks good, gets all the girls, and makes them feel like crap. He’s kind, but he’s also the kind of guy who’d kick your ass for fun.
That Earlvon just sat next to me, and I got 10 likes in 5 minutes.
He asked me out and said, 'You’re better than the other girls.'
He got into a fight with a teacher over a pencil.
Earlvin
A guy who looks like he stepped out of a Disney movie but with a brain. He’s a bit of a dork and he thinks he’s cool because he knows all the latest songs. He also makes wild mashups that make your head explode.
Bro, Earlvin is like a boy band member who got stuck in a math class.
He posted a mashup of Taylor Swift and a calculator. It’s genius.
He looks like a prince but he texts in all caps. It’s terrifying.
Earlvin
A guy who is cute but also a bit of a nerd. He’s got a huge ego and thinks he’s the best at making songs. He uploads them online and hopes you’ll like them.
He’s the kind of guy who wears glasses and still thinks he’s a rock star.
He made a song that mixes pop and math. It’s like a nightmare.
He once tried to explain a mashup to me. I cried.
Earlvin
A guy who is so cute you want to punch him. He’s also a bit of a dork and he thinks he’s the best at making songs. He uploads them online and screams about it.
He looks like he’s going to a prom but he’s also doing homework.
He made a song that combines Justin Bieber and a pizza. It’s weird and amazing.
He once sent me a DM saying he’s the best at mashups. I blocked him.
Earlville
A place where old people hang out and talk about stuff that makes no sense. It’s like being stuck in a time warp with a bunch of grumpy retirees who think they’re still cool.
My grandma says Earlville is the best place to get free coffee and bad advice.
I asked my grandpa why he moved to Earlville, and he said, 'Because it’s the only place that still respects donuts.'
My cousin’s dog thinks Earlville is a vacation spot.
Earlville
A town so small it probably thinks it’s the center of the universe. It’s famous for having more sex offenders than a jail full of criminals who all have a side hustle as teachers.
My uncle moved to Earlville because he heard it’s the only place where everyone knows your business, and your secrets.
My friend’s mom got a divorce because her ex-husband was a sex offender from Earlville.
My cousin’s teacher was arrested because he was a sex offender from Earlville, and he still teaches kids.
Earlton Dinner Jacket
A flannel shirt that’s so ugly it should be exiled to the bush. It’s from Earlton, where guys wear it after being covered in mud and tree sap. It’s like the town’s version of a suit, but way more sweaty and full of cursing.
My uncle wore his Earlton Dinner Jacket to my wedding. It looked like he had a fight with a raccoon.
I tried to wear mine to a fancy dinner. The waiter asked if I was dressed as a lumberjack or a prisoner.
My dad’s Earlton Dinner Jacket has so many holes it looks like it’s been through a war.
Earlton Dinner Jacket
The only thing more embarrassing than wearing an Earlton Dinner Jacket is being caught wearing it in public. It’s flannel, it’s plaid, and it’s the reason why Earlton men are never invited to any real parties.
I wore mine to a bar. The bartender told me I was there to drink, not to impress anyone.
My mom made me wear it to school. The kids laughed so hard, the teacher had to come out.
I wore it to a job interview. They gave me the job, but only because they thought I was a tough guy.
Earlton Dinner Jacket
A flannel shirt that smells like wet dog and old socks. Earlton men wear it after a long day of cutting trees and getting yelled at by their boss. It’s the town’s official uniform for being lazy and loud.
I wore mine to my cousin’s birthday party. He said I looked like I just came out of the woods.
My brother’s Earlton Dinner Jacket is so old, it has a life of its own.
I tried to wear it to a date. She left before the first bite of cake.
Earlton
A flannel shirt that only rich lazy bastards wear because they don’t have to work in the bush. It’s the only thing they ever wear, even to church. People in Earlton think they’re fancy just because they own one.
My uncle wears his Earlton shirt every day, even when he’s pooping.
I saw a guy wearing an Earlton shirt at the grocery store. He looked like he just walked out of a bear’s ass.
My mom says my dad’s Earlton shirt is the only thing he owns that doesn’t smell like old socks.
Earlton
Getting hit in the face with breast milk is like getting slapped by a drunk cow. It’s messy, it’s loud, and it’s usually followed by a lot of laughter and probably a vomit bag.
My cousin got blasted with breast milk at his brother’s wedding. He looked like a soggy taco.
I got hit with breast milk at the bar. I still haven’t forgiven the guy.
My boss blasted me with breast milk during a meeting. I quit.
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