I'm a Piece of Shet, I'll Bet You

Ase got me with the wooden spoon a couple of times. I think she felt so bad about s maybe, like three or four times. And then i think she ge you on the hand, on the n on the butt, on the booty. It crossed my mind, oll, demand for this for ols royceti like mine. But i'm not thinking that in the moment. Maybe they're not. Sometimes they're not at all. They're not what pieces shit like. There are plenty kids and e jus ar at i yer, bad egs, greatparents, right right? Anyway, that's crazy, man. Craze, that