

I believe it’s referring to how no one gives a shit about Pride once June ends.
I believe it’s referring to how no one gives a shit about Pride once June ends.
Uncanny resemblance.
Where’s the Not Suitable For Waffles flair?
Is that where we get horny goat weed?
If you can get into a billionaires throat, that’s extra points.
She had access to creams, ointments and fragrances and good sleep. She also kept ugly ass lady servants to keep the contrast in her favor.
And even faster if you pour it into a glass like a decent human versus drinking straight from the bottle like my mom would say, “a goddam animal like your father”.
It tastes like the other bottles. They’re identical.
Anything more the an index finger and a thumb is for beginners.
Looks like the artist is actually closer to those three points.
Seems to unsophisticated for a space traveling being. The artist is anthropomorphizing a bit, like what happened to him in 3rd grade.
Is that the toupee lobby?