Please sir, my straits - they are dire.
Dave Porter
Please sir, my femmes, they are violent...
Please sir, my Kennedys, they are dead...
Erin
Sierk
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
No one really limps their bizkit anymore or chemicals their romance.