rock on with your bad self, sister.
this may sound strange...ha-ha not a good way to start, but when you mention this shirt I think of someone walking up and "honking" your hooters...just saying, I don;t know why *honk*honk* I'm still on codine, maybe thats why.
That's what I think of too, that's why I'm embarrassed to be seen in the shirt. And wouldn't you know, I ran into my old neighbor/brother's-bestfriend's-mom, who I haven't seen in 20 years and who hasn't aged a day in her glamorous, well-dressed life at the grocery store? Wearing the Squeeze me shirt. Whatever though.
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