Because he wanted to feel his oats!
He wanted to raise some hard cash.
I want to make my victims feel like they have a chance.
Because Mr. Sippi is hung like a horse.
Before writing the poem, he felt he had to do some sole-searching.
I feel like a kid again
He paints his hooves red.
Fiddler on the hoof!
Haiti.
I would like to have Whey. Shaken, not stirred.
Cereal Boast Crunch