Kennith: I'm having boy problems...
Adres: The quickest way to man's heart is through his fourth and fifth rib.
(no joke I was listening to music and Paparazzi Murder Party started playing just as I started writing 💀)
Boy
Kennith: I'm having boy problems...
Adres: The quickest way to man's heart is through his fourth and fifth rib.
(no joke I was listening to music and Paparazzi Murder Party started playing just as I started writing 💀)