Your chap looks so serene with the mask and earmuffs, and the machinery of abrasion. It is almost like the perfect analogue of the nuclear conflict-riddled family as depicted on American TV.
Your chap looks so serene with the mask and earmuffs, and the machinery of abrasion. It is almost like the perfect analogue of the nuclear conflict-riddled family as depicted on American TV.
'The machinery of abrasion' - I'm going to use that az a euphemism for small talk...
Everything has abrasive qualities. The male tongue is generally one such force in the universe. I'm all proverb-y today
Don't get me started on men today. You're the only marginally acceptable one and it's only because I can switch you off at whim.