Raph I'm sorry to say-
But you are not my favorite brother anymore, your big butt with a gravital pull and oh so witty manly grunts of banter are not the butter to my bread.
Leo your very own uh- best bud has taken over that roll (Haha roll, get it? Like bread?). He's proverbially pulled the rug outta under you and danced around your fallen moons.
He bought me candy. With sugar. Real sugar.
I love you Leo, you will forever more be my favorite.
Leo your very own uh- best bud has taken over that roll (Haha roll, get it? Like bread?). He's proverbially pulled the rug outta under you and danced around your fallen moons.
He bought me candy. With sugar. Real sugar.
I love you Leo, you will forever more be my favorite.