Sixth Generation
This city is in my blood.
Thursday, August 15, 2013
What'd the five fingers say to the face?
SLAP.
I love her and all, but if I have to listen to her sing "Where Do Broken Hearts Go" into this lighter-microphone and call back, "Whitney, somebody lied to you!"
ONE.
MORE.
TIME.
I'm gonna go slap him myself.
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