Me: Steak, please. W: How would you like that cooked M: By anyone other than my wife
God: Uh huge grin cos I'm banging his wife raises hand up top
A. His wife is good at picking out clothes.
Nobody likes a cracker without salt. *I'm white*
Reuse.
To see if he was done cooking.
I can't pair wines like this.
Me: mmm, talk to me in an accent. H: Zoinks, like, there's a ghost! Let's get out of here Scoob! M: *swoons*
Im not too sure either but the flags a big plus.
The "steaks" get higher
the steaks were too high.