What does as guy have to do to get some attention around here, eh? Show up naked at your house? (Not a pretty sight, I telling you) Come back home. HBM
I was born in a dusty house on Flicker Street in the City. My mother was assisted by my brother, Oliver, who was only three at the time. My father was busy playing Carrom with the boys from work and wouldn't learn of my existence for another 72 hours.
1 comment:
Oh Duster!
What does as guy have to do to get some attention around here, eh? Show up naked at your house? (Not a pretty sight, I telling you)
Come back home.
HBM
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