Love is like a booger, you pick and pick at it. Then when you get it you wonder how to get rid of it.
Mae WestI wrote the story myself. It's all about a girl who lost her reputation but never missed it.
Mae WestLove is like a booger, you pick and pick at it. Then when you get it you wonder how to get rid of it.
Mae WestI wrote the story myself. It's all about a girl who lost her reputation but never missed it.
Mae West