Let's just say that his backstreet went more than one direction.
Let's get dirty.
Alright, let's get down to beeswax!"
The where petrified.
He was soda pressed.
Eric Clapton wouldn't drop a bag of cocaine out the window
Someone dropped a dime on him.
You hide daddies credit card under a bar of soap.
The Nun has hope in her soul and the lady taking a bath has soap in her hole.
Me: I followed the directions. 20 minutes a pound at 325 degrees. I weigh 175 pounds!
He didn't look in both directions before crossing.
Apartheid America. What's white on the bottom and black on top A prison shower.