Poor baby.. I know the feeling. Everytime my friend comes by with her husband I catch a tude. Like that bald man with his belly hanging out is better than me? Like he’s okay but I’ll raise your kids with you baby girl.
Poor baby.. I know the feeling. Everytime my friend comes by with her husband I catch a tude. Like that bald man with his belly hanging out is better than me? Like he’s okay but I’ll raise your kids with you baby girl.