“Whoa, Carl! I feel like crying or smashing things, and I’m so damn weak. XXX video She broke into a liquor store. The incubus was the focal point. Always had to have the best tires, changed her wiper blades before she needed to, never exceeded the speed limit, wouldn’t start the car until everyone fastened their seat-belt, the whole bit.”
“Her seat-belt was buckled behind her. Four hours and one blood blister later, the shrine was ready for paint. Look at it. She told me more or less what was in the newspaper. So he can charge me a hundred dollars and tell me to stay hydrated?”
“I wasn’t talking about a general practitioner. Didn’t these morons know I had more important things to do than stand in my shop with them for an hour, making small talk, just so they could hand
