They tell you.
Because it's always ten-to-cool time...
Him: *texts* Horrible...I was tossing and turn- Me: *crawls out from under his bed* I KNOW, YOU POOR THING.
You gotta Mufasa
Me too*
Ostrich-sized.
The close thing I came to having friends with benefits was.......... convincing my friend to bring food for me daily.
They are both dead...
Hit the road, Jack.