I've got callous feet you fear the wine believe me in the morning I've done worse things at night the colorful language feels like my oriental whore I've been having her for years and the words were like bullshit when wine was cheap and it ran like ink til I found she was an angel so I sent her away If I can match her disrespect she'll come back someday I done read about these ladies they are so hard to find in the meantime I'm off yer wine
