Hey, bring your own atmosphere next time. We're using this one.
Isn't hard to breathe with your head up your ass?
And you said we...just how many heads do you have up there?
Another "I can't think of a response" checks in. They're multiplying.
Says the moron who thinks she owns the atmosphere.
"She"? Who the fuck is "she"? The Goddess?
Well --- She prolly does. But some jackoff blowing smoke into the room clearly does not.
I'm sorry....it's just that you act like a little bitch so often I just assumed.
That's weird, I don't remember asking you for a corkscrew because you're such a whine seller.