It was on a heist
that we got spliced
but she was iced
when sex was priced.
Thank the Christ,
she ain't my zeitgeist.
Random Word: Zeitgeist.
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It was on a heist
that we got spliced
but she was iced
when sex was priced.
Thank the Christ,
she ain't my zeitgeist.
Random Word: Zeitgeist.
Tarzan was alone as love had been kinda of knotty when he spied another man-creature with strange deformities – a chest that sagged and a loin-cloth that didn’t.
As he walked over, Jane looked up and said ‘Fabolousli.’ Armani had found their replacement for Beckham.
And Tarzan? Well he got honey without shaking the tree.
Random Word: Sleepless