Cleavage filtered for your snacking enjoyment.
Oh the memories! I worked with a guy one summer who, whenever you made any remark in his direction, he was quick to yell. . .
“You want some of dees. . . dees nuts!”
Oh the memories! I worked with a guy one summer who, whenever you made any remark in his direction, he was quick to yell. . .
“You want some of dees. . . dees nuts!”