Nothing has changed
He LIVES for this. . .
My poor broke Johnie Cakes! What do you live for? Spamming and snitching. Then you cry on my lap and drench my little tiny Marin bean sacks. Another morning pour through for you?
"What do you live for?"
To hump my wife as many times as possible before I die
Yes, she feels that GOOD (even after 28 years)