Man... I skip, I skim, I go back and reread what I skipanskimmed because there is obvious need of great lashings of love for Gris and Hec, and by the time I get all caught up again, there's already a line to steal off with JZ!
'The Killer In Me'
Spike's Bitches 29: That sure as hell wasn't in the brochure.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Anybody wants to steal me, they will have to plan to move to some skeevy little corner of Utah, because I ain't leaving Hec behind.
Anybody wants to steal me, they will have to plan to move to some skeevy little corner of Utah, because I ain't leaving Hec behind.
Well, as long as we get you and Hec out of the deal, I think I can safely speak for most here when we say "we're good with that."
How about Emmett? Do we get to step-kidnap him too? And the baseball team? And maybe... aww, hell, maybe it'd be easier to just move to SF and kidnap the lot of you in place.
BUY THAT SKIRT. I COMMAND YOU.
Since when is a 30" waist XL?
1954.
Speaking of clothing - my bra is trying to kill me.