Funny thing is, this is exactly how we sound right after that third slice of post-pie pie, washed down with some all-American bourbon, leads to the pants unbuttoned on the couch food coma in front of a FIRE!
E...

Errrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr...Fire bad!
Hot chick good.
Must strangle submerged feelings. And hot girl.
Errrrrrrrrrrrrrr.


