I'm Not Big On Flak Jackets And Tie-dyed Shirts. You Know, That's Not Me.
I Showed That I Wasn't Just At Real Madrid To Sell Shirts.
He Wore Sweatpants And A T-shirt And Had Stopped In The Middle Of The Hall, Furiously Scratching One Bare Forearm. "fleas?" I Said.
Be Wary When A Naked Person Offers You His Shirt
Be Wary When A Naked Person Offers You His Shirt
If You Show Up In L.a. With Your Shirt Inside Out Or Socks Mismatched, People Start Putting Change In Your Cup.