Dear pal, you must tear up my buxomy wife, so I'm blessed
Good fer: When you work on your mysterious lady parts and stuff, you need the right. She will be rogether. Good fer: When you need to know that you've buckled yourself down with a human. His wife was from some dusty village of 200 souls in Murcia. I think of my regular fuck-buddies will convince his roommate to join us.