what can i say?
if i had a real live boyfriend then i doubt i'd be allowed to spend the evening in bed eating hell pizza spare ribs (and getting them all over the sheets, slatternly wench!) and watching "cop out"
(look, i know, i know, but i can't resist the buddy cop genre, i'm a little bit addicted to tracy morgan and the catchline is "rock out with your glock out" - i mean, come on!)
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