A skeleton walks into a bar. He goes up to the bartender and says, “I’d like a beer and a mop.”
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Was sunny earlier, but now it's windy, wetlike, about fifty two degrees and feels cold as fuck!Time for tea, Earl Grey, hot!
finished my Carlsberg.
Since I'm already accused of beeing drunk, I' taking four fingers of mezcal in a rocks glass to the garden, with a lemon.Fuck HER!