Nah brah, tadah brah!
I asked. "Iraq" he said. "How did you escape " I asked. IRAN
Sociopaths, fascist dictators, my boyfriend.
Three men in a house with dirty dishes in the sink, laundry that needs to be folded and kids that need a bath
Need Another Seven Astronauts
He'll be all "Whoa... How'd you know my name, bro "
Dont leave me hangin' bro
I don't know
I D K
Nailed it
A labracadabrador