All my friends are bums. We all gather round our camp-fire (in a can) and sing songs of togetherness as we cuddle, to preserve our warmth...
I take back what I said about the donkey,’’ Ascanio said. ‘’She’s awesome
You can’t blame me, Ascanio said. Anybody in my place would be concerned. You don’t even have a proper horse. You’re riding a mutant equine of unknown origin.Don’t disrespect my donkey