Law and Order, for sure. Never jarring bright flashes of light, there’s always a marathon on somewhere, and a soothing, consistent sound cause Hang ‘Em High McCoy never raises his voice. He doesn’t have to.
In my office, this is the exact person who constantly complains she just can’t get it all done in 40 hours a week, but gives me the death stare when I point out that 10+ of those hours are spent sucking down her cigarettes.
Fire ant hills are a win/win, just back up in plenty of time. A roll of Black Cats in a fireplace is the gift that keeps on giving; there’s always a handful hearty enough to survive til the next fire, or the one after that.
Dude……solo is the only way! A full-on spa is sweet but unnecessary; instead of paying for atmosphere, find a Massage Envy or Massage Place for a true professional with no funny business. Unless you’re into that kinda thing, then look for the neon.
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No such thing.
Law and Order, for sure. Never jarring bright flashes of light, there’s always a marathon on somewhere, and a soothing, consistent sound cause Hang ‘Em High McCoy never raises his voice. He doesn’t have to.
In no universe would that be Todd’s rebuttal. His inner-monologue perhaps……
Those aren’t mutually exclusive.
That’s breakfast, my friend.
Yep. At least someone in this situation has balls.
In my office, this is the exact person who constantly complains she just can’t get it all done in 40 hours a week, but gives me the death stare when I point out that 10+ of those hours are spent sucking down her cigarettes.
I’m a Texan. No one needs a Lone Star.
This was some next-level mean, even for her. Maybe smarting from a bare left-hand ring-finger.
Plus, early movie food is usually coffee and some muffin-type situation – no ice chomping or popcorn crunching.
Off topic, but haven’t seen you here in a bit. Nice to see you, JC.
Fire ant hills are a win/win, just back up in plenty of time. A roll of Black Cats in a fireplace is the gift that keeps on giving; there’s always a handful hearty enough to survive til the next fire, or the one after that.
You must be new around here.
welcome to our world……
I am with you, sister. What in the ever-loving-fuck?
Oh J.C., maybe you should re-flock.
Dude……solo is the only way! A full-on spa is sweet but unnecessary; instead of paying for atmosphere, find a Massage Envy or Massage Place for a true professional with no funny business. Unless you’re into that kinda thing, then look for the neon.
Until about a year ago, my sweet Texas mom thought text messages were “Tex Messages”, for Texans only. Maybe the problem is geographical.
The word massage started the countdown to when Girl referred to herself as “mama”. Just ugh.
Like Westley and Vizzini……