I'm with you on the cigar there Stoatie. Although I do feel like a bit of a prick, I just can't help myself. Much like drinking rum with a bandanna and a rapier.
Suedey?
That's just not good enough. I demand that you sprinkle in chilli powder to balance it out.
Normally I'll just drink out of the bottle, ok?! I only want a little bit! Well, a triple, perhaps. But when you pay for shots they're tiny. It doesn't make sense.
Buh-buh-buh... they...the big boys.... said-sa-sa-said...m...m...mmmmmixers an-an-an-and dont kn-kno-know how to drink... mmmmmmm... n-n-not a rrrrrr-eal ma-ma-man!
No! I haven't. Mope mope mope. Just last week I thought the magic was kind of gone with Matt & I, and then I caught the second half of Stuck On You on cable and I was weeping like a baby.