Pity he couldn't call her a cunt like he wanted to.
Oh, it's coming. You can bet on it.
Oh yeah. They're going to put her in a wood chipper spit-spot. Bye San Fran Nan.
Pity he couldn't call her a cunt like he wanted to.
Oh, it's coming. You can bet on it.
Oh yeah. They're going to put her in a wood chipper spit-spot. Bye San Fran Nan.