I have no idea what the fuck is going on here, but I can't help but think "Why are you leaving the wings on the dock?! Is the boat so shitty it can't handle you bringing them the twelve feet onboard?"
Toucans aren't coming to my bird feeders because their bills are too big to fit in the little seed dispensing holes.
It's an homage to condors going extinct. That contributed to their extinction. Similar to other birds molting, condors would often leave their entire wings behind while feeding on the ground, making them vulnerable to predators, as they often did not have yachts handy to use for escape.
Natalya Simonova is the best girl in all bond movies: For the next Bond I would like them to change it up with a wildcard or something. Maybe throw in Paula Poundstone?
Checked out at the grocery store last night with a Happy Birthday Grandma card, a dozen yellow roses and a 12 pack of Her Pleasure condoms. Whoops.
Talk about a breach of etiquette. You get red roses, not yellow, for chicks you are banging. A little courtesy goes a long way.
Because I would like to get away from the distrubing grandmother fucking conversation and because I am genuinely curious, do the Her Pleasure condoms make any appreciable difference to her pleasure?
I think it's pleasurable to her, when she laughs and says to herself, "Oh, isn't that cute - he cares about my needs." And, then rolls her eyes.
Actually, I'm surprised nobody said, "I'll ask your mom later." Or, Parker's mom. Or whoever's mom always gets joked about. Crap. Maybe it's 'sack's wife.
I just had sex for 4 days straight, few breaks, and I could no be happier. The air smells fresher, music sounds richer, food tastes foodier, lights are brighter...ah...life is great. I miss anything children?