While I stroked his thigh with a knife.
Stupid, filthy habitses!
They thought it was called "The Leo Movie".
Me: A sword is harder to hide.
Now I've got to cut you.
Because it's bad for their heart.
Steak and negs. In shame and solitude
WTF ) His thighs were burning too bad.
After you're done with the breasts and thighs, all you have left is the greasy box.
Because in between stroking it, he said "hello, let me clear you off a place to sit."
A stroke of genius!