gettin' laid
November 7th, 2001RING
Me: Hello
Her: It's too bad you don't live in Euless any more.
Me: Why is that?
Her: Cause I need to get laid.
I'm running a little late, Justin, thanks to that. I'll be there soon. Heh.
RING
Me: Hello
Her: It's too bad you don't live in Euless any more.
Me: Why is that?
Her: Cause I need to get laid.
I'm running a little late, Justin, thanks to that. I'll be there soon. Heh.
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