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
[Sic] Burns
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.
