He likes his drinks shaken, not stirred.
About six drinks
Me: You really aren't my kid are you
aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh - SMACK SMACK - aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
In Wales.
Because he didn't drywall.
Because he couldn't handle a few shots
A skinned baby in a bag of salt.
They're whey isolate.
You add ices.
Well, the cook stirs today's meal while the homo stirs yesterday's.
With his goldfinger.
Parkinson's
At least with Parkinson's you have half a pint.
An endentured servant