She saw my sweet mobile home and her panties are falling off, she’s still a throwback.
Righty tighty, leftly loosy. But to each their own.
I'd rather have a rodent problem than a resident timber rattler. And the yard guy would get a little bonus money on payday.
Oh, nevermind-at your EX's you say? Carry on.
True. Mrs. Maximus is twice the woman I married... literally.
Bullshit! I just relocate them to more entertaining places