Stone the crows. A murder of crows. Murder, a murder of crows. I used to like crows. They are intelligent; they like shiny objects. They hang out in a murder. What’s not to like? They are also arseholes, the biggest arseholes of the bird kingdom. Damn dinosaurs.
A Murder of Crows
A Murder of Crows
A Murder of Crows
Stone the crows. A murder of crows. Murder, a murder of crows. I used to like crows. They are intelligent; they like shiny objects. They hang out in a murder. What’s not to like? They are also arseholes, the biggest arseholes of the bird kingdom. Damn dinosaurs.