Sons of bitches! Bumpuses!
It has only been Thanksgiving for an hour and I’m already leaning over the sink in the middle of the night, bare-handing left overs into my mouth like some kind of pathetic turkey and cranberry sauce junky.
It has only been Thanksgiving for an hour and I’m already leaning over the sink in the middle of the night, bare-handing left overs into my mouth like some kind of pathetic turkey and cranberry sauce junky.
