Quote by Haley Walsh
““Bless you, my son." She sank onto the cushy chair, legs splayed. "So ladylike. No wonder your ring finger is lonely." "How about this finger?" and she gave him the appropriate salute. "That one gets a lot of use.””
““Bless you, my son." She sank onto the cushy chair, legs splayed. "So ladylike. No wonder your ring finger is lonely." "How about this finger?" and she gave him the appropriate salute. "That one gets a lot of use.””
