! - On my finger. - Stop! | |
! Is there a finger department? | |
! Twisting us round your little finger! | |
! they cut off my finger! | |
" Feels like deja vu, don't know what to do " Point my finger to the sky and finally ask the question why | |
! - On my finger. - Stop! | |
! Is there a finger department? | |
! Twisting us round your little finger! | |
! they cut off my finger! | |
" Feels like deja vu, don't know what to do " Point my finger to the sky and finally ask the question why | |
" How about three fingers of bug juice?" | |
" I kiss the dear fingers so toiI-worn for me " | |
"'Like someone in there's blowing on my fingers.' | |
"... As I hold Death's fingers." | |
"...seventy-one, which is sixty-nine with two fingers up your ass!" | |
" How about three fingers of bug juice?" | |
" I kiss the dear fingers so toiI-worn for me " | |
"'Like someone in there's blowing on my fingers.' | |
"... As I hold Death's fingers." | |
"...seventy-one, which is sixty-nine with two fingers up your ass!" | |
" The hour of invigorating Phosphatine that brings the rosy-fingered dawn" | |
"Malik's an okay guy. But that guy who fingered me, the bastard!" | |
"She shines like the rose-fingered moon..." "rising after sundown," "erasing all stars around her." | |
"Why, it's nubbin-fingered Jake Roedel. " | |
'On a nearby roof, a bird took flight 'but not even that could spoil this beautiful moment 'as rosy-fingered dawn cupped Romford in its hands 'and thumbed open the new day's crack.' | |
"As she sat there fingering the olive in her crystal clear drink she was wearing a hat in the shape of a Stetson. | |
"Delight and fingering? | |
"Listen to me fingering my cunt" . | |
'Even ended up fingering Clara Bremmer day of that stupid assembly. | |
- "fingering the dyke." | |
" The hour of invigorating Phosphatine that brings the rosy-fingered dawn" | |
"Malik's an okay guy. But that guy who fingered me, the bastard!" | |
"She shines like the rose-fingered moon..." "rising after sundown," "erasing all stars around her." | |
"Why, it's nubbin-fingered Jake Roedel. " | |
'On a nearby roof, a bird took flight 'but not even that could spoil this beautiful moment 'as rosy-fingered dawn cupped Romford in its hands 'and thumbed open the new day's crack.' | |
"As she sat there fingering the olive in her crystal clear drink she was wearing a hat in the shape of a Stetson. | |
"Delight and fingering? | |
"Listen to me fingering my cunt" . | |
'Even ended up fingering Clara Bremmer day of that stupid assembly. | |
- "fingering the dyke." | |