He’s not happy with his shoes. He wants mine.
But I say: relax mister, you’ve got a nice mustache! Come on, open up that grizzly face and smile. Spread your hariy wings and fly!
You won’t need shoes up there.
august 05:-§) jealous biga
He’s not happy with his shoes. He wants mine.
But I say: relax mister, you’ve got a nice mustache! Come on, open up that grizzly face and smile. Spread your hariy wings and fly!
You won’t need shoes up there.