He doesn't. He hires people with long fingers to do it for him.
Idk, its too dark to tell them apart.
Two. One to screw in the lightbulb and another to sing about all the good times they had with the lightbulb.
There are literally Sicilians.
Cus he looked one way, then another way after.
They both can't make any change
I ain't buyin those fancy Big-Government ones. The free market idn't ready.
A real hootenanny!
The Whittle Business *badum ching*
Well-hung.
