Like the cat said Satchel, that’s not yo chip, wait…
I knew a Faith who had none; a Joy who wasn’t, and a Grace who couldn’t dance; hey how come men get called Russell (close to what gets done to cattle) and women get all the nice names?
I mean Dirk? That’s a weapon (no offense Mr. Nowitzki).
Like the cat said Satchel, that’s not yo chip, wait…
I knew a Faith who had none; a Joy who wasn’t, and a Grace who couldn’t dance; hey how come men get called Russell (close to what gets done to cattle) and women get all the nice names?
I mean Dirk? That’s a weapon (no offense Mr. Nowitzki).