>Well, you can tell by the way I use my walk
>I'm a woman's man, no time to talk
>Music loud and women warm, I've been kicked around
>Since I was born
>And now it's alright, it's okay
>And you may look the other way
>We can try to understand
>The New York Times' effect on man
You see, there's a right and a wrong way to shit the bread.
There are hotter Italians out there.
Her nasty upper lip limits her potential for repopulation. Is it even possible to motorboat her boobs? They look more like eyelids.
We're in trouble if credit union people start getting murdered like holistic doctors.
It doesn't mean anything that she was a veteran. America hasn't fought a righteous war since the revolution. None of our troops seem to know why they fight, they just keep signing up to die in obscure places overseas and equating that with patriotism.