What? What are you--? Don't make me do that again. Hold my breath--hold my breath--hold my breath--hold my breath. Pshhhhhhhhhhhh, I hate that.
Hey. Hey! Don't you walk past--HEYYYYYY! You're supposed to wash me. No, go back! Wash me! You're supposed to wash me!
Try Not to Sing Along
3 months ago
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And now I may have been scarred for life thinking of your hands. (Thanks for the middle of the night laughs!)
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