Sinuous nicotine based. Keep back, keep back. The whole sink's gone rotten.
Ah if only my admirers could see me now. It's raining here. My daughter is out cleaning out the guinea pig cages while I am walking about in a pair of boxers barking out orders with my wet hair all combed back in the rain; fag in hand seems to be the constant theme of the day. The dishes are piling up in the sink as is the fag ash. My son announced that "you're turning into Withnail, mum"
I'm glad I am going to Tracy's as it means I have to stop smoking.
Now where's the deep heat.
I'm glad I am going to Tracy's as it means I have to stop smoking.
Now where's the deep heat.