Please sir, my melon, it's blind
Midwest Peoples Republic
Please sir, my biztkit…it’s limp.
Matt
Please sir, these milkmen… they’re dead.
geist
Please sir, my tendencies.
They're suicidal.
Justin
Please sir, my melon is blind
geist
Please, sir. My Jane, she’s addicted.
Brüchmann
Please sir, my trees, they are screaming
geist
Please sir, my ladies, they are barenaked
Please, sir.
My boy has fallen out.
Kate • Pride🩷Month💜Edition💙
please sir, my bizkit
it is limp
K Spesh
[Sic] Burns
No one really limps their bizkit anymore or chemicals their romance.