Drill

Tap.

Hey, Billy, this is all wet here.

Why is it wet?

He's wet.

I'm wet.

The cat is wet.

We'll get soaked.

You're wet.

He wet his pants.

She's wet.

Tom is wet.

It's so... so saturated.

When it rains, you get wet.

You're getting all wet!

So imagine a kid Am I going to get wet? Am I going to get wet?

The other hand goes around for a hug. Yeah.

Inossad,we call It a thumb tap.

That is wet.

That's wet.

Very hot and awfully wet.

A little wet in my pussy.

I was falsely accused.

It would be, as Ed Felton once famously said,

It's wet here...

Take off your wet clothes.

Myself, I'd have to say... woman speaking native language Placing my feet in wet sand.

Ah... Hold me the way I am

I'm just playing. I didn't come in my pants.

'If any task on the Palm Pilot takes more than three taps of the stylus, it's too long, and it has to be redesigned.'

I don't mind if I get wet.

I was wet with dew.

You're soaking wet.

I held the endless rain The day dawns

Somebody wants your ass bad, man.

Don't blame it on me.

You're wet.

You look drenched.

Why are you all wet, baby?

Why did you frame me?

It was in black and white, monochrome, fully monochrome, all in integer mathematics.

Tom was falsely accused.

He was wet all over.

Take off your wet clothes.

The ground is still wet.