Polemics
I've literally paid through the fucking nose for this allimony of a post-relationship.
[Yea, sure. I remember Catastophic Keith and his canker sore of a woman. Their gross lack of knowledge on human anatomy and Asian geography left me feeling sick to my stomach. Though, I suppose, that could be misplaced blame from the high levels of hard liquor sitting in my gut. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah.]
[Yea, sure. I remember Catastophic Keith and his canker sore of a woman. Their gross lack of knowledge on human anatomy and Asian geography left me feeling sick to my stomach. Though, I suppose, that could be misplaced blame from the high levels of hard liquor sitting in my gut. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah.]