Fur luv

Smoldering cigar and more love

I tink I in de luv new. I cnt copete missin now. but I must muster the strength to push onwarders. for our sprits and esense must be one, I may have ot btry me cln/pk.

I lit up me cigar. nd smok like the coolz. I get my lady a spirt (sorry pop/sda for trd merk\) I ofer her puf of sigar. Sh regct cuz sh pregnt. with my bb. I drink all the beers and then the glow of the candelabra fades as I pass out.