For the record it was moist and inviting.
I am going, I am going
Any which way the wind may be blowing
I am going, I am going
Where streams of whiskey are flowing
-The Pogues
For the record it was moist and inviting.
I am going, I am going
Any which way the wind may be blowing
I am going, I am going
Where streams of whiskey are flowing
-The Pogues
Chuck forced to rack himself. That’s comedy gold right there folks.
Well atleast he is not a pelican!
*wonders now if there is a NUTSHOT sound similar to the HEADSHOT one?*