You get mourning wood.
It's 2:00 in the morning. Her: I don't know. Do burglars knock Me: It depends on how they were raised...
Well, I don't know" she answers shyly. "OK, that I give you another year to think about it..."
Halfway, any further and you're running out.
Answer: "I will never do that again for 2 bucks " My reply: Ha Ha! :)
Mourning
He gets mourning wood.
Not long... they like to do it while it's still warm.