Without this man,how would I ever make a living?
Okay,so he is a little cold to me...you know,he
beats,punches and slaps me. Grabs me by my red hair and shouts in my ears,"Bitch-ho,you better recognize!",and
bitch slaps me some more. He puts me in my place.
Well,anyway,just pay the man a buck seventy-five and
share a hot,steamy night with me. Discount coupons are