I don't cry when I chop up a Whore.
Me: That's a teardrop tattoo. 5: Oh. Did he shank someone in prison M: What 5: Remind him I want extra guacamole.
I would feel awkward dancing to reggae music.
They keep talking about their nitrates
Karma, Whores.
I cry when I chop an onion.
I'm not sure, I'll check the logs