Actually, I’m not upset at all. More relieved.
Two tickets to Beyoncé Knowles’ rock music concert.
Two tickets to Beyoncé Knowles’ rock music concert.
I feel like James Bond. And you are my mysterious femme fatale that I’ve been partnered with… Maxi Pads.
Go get her, Bond. Thanks, Maxi Pads!
Terry: I got the silver-painted break dancer outside to move his very loud boombox elsewhere.
Rosa: You beat him in a dance-off?
Terry: No, I destroyed him.