I'm not paying for mistakes. I've been doing that since I got married.
Ahhh, Home Sweet Hell
I'll tell you what I do then, We'll stand you in front of a mirror, I'll begin strangling you, when you reach the shade of blue that is satisfactory to you, you yell "Moo" and I'll stop
Marcy, haven't you ever got up in the morning and realize something was missing? Of course you do, you must when you open your pajama top
