Dang. I wish I could put 'Mr. T back up dancer/singer' on my resume...
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And they say Juicy, you're a fine girl, what a good wife you would be...but my life, my love, my lady, is the sea....
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4 comments:
Ummm, where did that microphone come from? His ass crack?
I pity the foo who questions my microphone placement.
No sound! Will have to try from home the work computer has been very random with its sound playment lately.
I like how they're all dressed like mothers
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