No, dolphins can't, but they can kill a shark, just like how a zebra can kill a lion.
No, he doesn't. Polar bears don't eat people. The only animal that can are sharks.
Polar bears don't eat humans. Only sharks do. Haven't you ever seen Jaws 3-D?
What gives you the right to name a polar bear? You're not a polar bear, and only somebody of a particular species can name somebody else of that species, and therefore, you have no say as to what the name of the polar bear is.
A Jew, Feyz. A Jew.
You should become a Jew.
If a pound cake weighed less than a pound, what would it be called?
There is absolutely no way that there would ever be a polar bear named Eys. Polar bears don't talk, and therefore, wouldn't be able to name their young.
You're just making crap up now.
That's completely impossible. The forces of gravity (Bill, Bob, and Jeff) won't allow that to happen.
Wouldn't the maelstrom eventually die down?
If you don't live in West Virginia, then you obviously live in the Midwest, because that's literally the only other place that you could live. Or, if you live on the west coast, you would probably refer to the Midwest as the Mideast, or the Middle East.
No you didn't. If you try to run that lie by me again, I'll stab you in the face with a soldering iron.
Yes, I did ask that, but weren't you paying attention to my story? I discovered the flying carnations three years ago while either walking my dog, walking with a broom, or sweeping. I just didn't have a name for them yet, hence why I called them "devil-flowers."
It's not yours I invented it. Did you forget about my story? "Oh, right. I know about those. I saw one last Tuesday when I was walking my dog. No, I wasn't walking my dog, I was just walking. My dog was nowhere near me. In fact, I believe that I was carrying a broom. No, I wasn't walking, I was sweeping. That explains the broom. They are dangerous. I got spitted on by one of the devil-flowers, and it burned some skin off of my right arm. No, it wasn't my right arm, it landed on the broom. Burnt right through the handle. And it was Friday, not Tuesday. And it wasn't last week, it was three years ago." See, I came up with the idea for them.
