God works in mysterious ways. Like if you spend decades hoarding wealth and destroying the housing market then one day you have to hear your adult son cumming.
isn't that wonderful? he is a very tough policeman, very tough, but uh, (grimaces) not so great in the boner department. 'boner,' that's a funny word (laughs). I used to say, 'boner? I hardly know her' but (makes dismissive gesture toward audience).
and he said to me, 'mr. president, sir, my wife is giving me boners for the first time. a real baseball bat, sir. an absolute Stonehenge of a rock. and it never would've happened without the NASDAQ.'
and he said to me, 'mr. president, sir, my wife is giving me boners for the first time. a real baseball bat, sir. an absolute Stonehenge of a rock. and it never would've happened without the NASDAQ.'
sources tell me that Trump cant remember why he got an MRI because he keeps dreaming of Bill Clinton's glistening firehose. sounds crazy but it's true. he keeps saying things like "slurpin on that hawwwg" during meetings with the Joint Chiefs. lots of wet mouth noises. concerning
what if instead of Steely Dan, it was Steely Don, and instead of Donald Fagen it was Donald Trump. I think it'd go a little something like this:
🎶 I fucking suck real bad 🎶
is that anything? idk. thanks 👍