After making love, I look into your eyes or at least most of them and see a reflection of the spirit of ...
Baby, you are eating my leg. Why are you eating my leg?
Hey, Baby. No, don't eat my arm and ...
(Ed: it would have been better to have learned a little more about spider courtship.)
How so?
(Ed: the husband gets eaten.)
Baby, you are eating my leg. Why are you eating my leg?
Hey, Baby. No, don't eat my arm and ...
(Ed: it would have been better to have learned a little more about spider courtship.)
How so?
(Ed: the husband gets eaten.)
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