Na 'ma ste
When you left-swipe, all of your matches go up in flames.
Nah, I must stay.
Don't worry they'll tell you themselves.
Here in the U.S. we just ask them how many grams are in an ounce.
Brew.
Ginger Beard
because Mace Windu nuffin
M: Protesting this conversation.
They all had a brave-heart.
Two bee stings What's worse than two bee stings? The Holocaust What's worse than the Holocaust? Three bee stings