so who's the big boy boss of seabreeze...?
yes laurie you are, there's a good boy...
It was all good fun, until Trey ate that white boy whole. True story y'all.
Don't acks for tongue action in Deeetroit.
In the ghetto - you catch someone sly-drinkin your beer you better just laugh it off son.
Brings a whole new meaning to the term "a tongue lashing".
My dear ole granma could give me a tongue lashing but this one would give you physical injuries.
Elliott was never in any danger of drowning. He could regurgitate an inflatable liferaft at will.
"Mar shoes d-ar killin' me Bro"
"Hey, let's try them with the tounge out" Said Rob.
"Nar, daze thill thoo thight..."
