I am not a fan of country music, but I respect good musicianship. Last night In a little dive bar in NOPO a fair skinned, doe-eyed beauty sat in with Elvis and Bill Clinton's brother and sang her way into our hearts and my loins.
Surrounded by the grizzled, the disfigured, the salt of the earth, she descended from heaven and slid her soul down our throats with her honey tongue. I mean voice. She had two glorious beacons of light and I was the captain of ship doin' it.
Surrounded by the grizzled, the disfigured, the salt of the earth, she descended from heaven and slid her soul down our throats with her honey tongue. I mean voice. She had two glorious beacons of light and I was the captain of ship doin' it.
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hansel:
Ouch. I'm really sorry for the loss of your weekend. Do you get any extra money or comp time?
madigan:
And who, pray tell, was this singer of twang?