Carpet Cleaning [Sketch]
well. can't win 'em all. lukas craned his head back as far as he could in an attempt to get a breath of fresh air, lungs tingling with the high, warm musk of hyena so thoroughly smeared across his throat, his tongue, his lips, his nose.
The Human Species Ch. 49 - Departure (Epilogue of Episode VIII)
well. can't win 'em all over, can ya? either way, you'll always have a friend in me." "yeah..." lucario answered, suddenly feeling ashamed about his earlier fit of rage which had more or less included zapdos as well, "... listen, i'm sorry about leaving.
Sauna Stud
_oh well, can't win 'em all!_ he thought to himself as he experimentally placed his paw on the bulge, giving it a careful stroke, watching carlin's face for even the most minute indication that he had been stirred; all that came was more snoring.
So A Husky Walks Into A Bar: Part Two
"well, can't win 'em all. this is my stop; you said you'd be in the food court, right?" i nodded. "yeah, i'll be the guy screaming about how i found an eye in my burger.
Roommates - "These Are My Reflections" Chapter 3
well. can't win 'em all. but hey, if nuthin' else...we now know you ain't da only one with fast hands bei-bei-boy! _waaaaaaa-chaaaaaaaaa!_" he ended with a faux "kiai-style" shout.
EndBringer - Verse Eight - Herzeleid
"ah, well, can't win 'em alls," the bounty hunter muttered resignedly, pawing at his goatee before he tossed back the remnants of his beer.