I am a garagist but I'm dead I raped so many teens that I'm in hell Everything is expensive here... So I need a job Satan needed to fix some things I became his garagist ''My Ford Windstar's tires are tired, fix it!'' I pumped the tire with coffee air and layed them down on a pillow ''My trident has split! It's now a sixdent, fix it!'' I chewed some trident gum and sticked the trident back with the trident gum. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |