Sometimes by proxy, never because it makes me laugh, most of the time because I'm an opinionated bastard. I like getting hell right back. What is with those two faced people who never give any love. Maybe they are better fans. That and I like to keep my ratio at 50%
I like to fist bump slowly, delicately. Don't rush it. A candlelit bubble bath with eucalyptus salts to set the mood. A Bordeaux, perhaps a Mouton Rothschild '82. The Lafite would seem assuming and somber the atmosphere with arrogance. And then, when the whirlwinds of seductive whispers has torment the tiltillation of anticipation, when the thunderous, clashing calls of coitus quiver the loins and the water are waves and the wine is in symbiosis... THEN I bump the fist with a suave sway of a gentle, yet aggressive flick. :cigarette: Was it good for you?
As long as Sporano has work- never. Plus, a game winner is an automatic pass, right? Or has that been spoiled as well?
