He was a foyer.
Me: Well, all the women text you except the one you like. And it hurts, so we drink. Sister: Get away from him!
A personal space man
Kick em.
You don't.
When you get fired from a job, you don't stay around and watch other people do your job.
ME: I'm a *thinks back to the only game I watched* wide-retriever.
Because he can see the D
Because he always takes a Pik-at-chu
Foyer protection
