must be the first time you spit out in a while, you're known to swallow every single drop.
hahahaha, ok "krusader"
oh brother, I bet your the kind of "guy" that drives through compton in your metallic fuschia VW Beetle with purple spinning rims and a pink flourescent lights underneath, playing J-Lo's "My love dont cost a thing" at 200mhz, wearing a diamonte studded sleeveless cowgirl shirt and fishnet stockings, and everytime you pass a homeless negrolog sleeping in the gutter you pull over lower the window and look him seductively in the eyes while miming along to the song "You think you gotta keep me iced you dont, you think i'm gonna spend your cash I wont, even if you were broke, my love don't cost a thing!" and beckoning him with the other hand, hahahahahaha gayer than waking up in a hairy musclebear sandwich