Truth be told ... It's entirely due to the fact I'm way better looking than Speaker. Just ask the ladies, they all melt in my presense. And if they don't, then I simply have to drop my drawers and then ... it's over.
Truth be told ... It's entirely due to the fact I'm way better looking than Speaker. Just ask the ladies, they all melt in my presense. And if they don't, then I simply have to drop my drawers and then ... it's over.
The froth of Pride, the tang of Power,
The sweet of Womanhood!
I drain the her lees upon my knees,
For oh, the draught is good;
I drink to Life, I drink to Death,
And smack my lips with song,
For when I die, another ‘I’ shall pass the cup along.
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