First off, her husband ruins British gangster movies and tricks me into paying £6 for Revolver, without doubt the most loathesome piece of crap I've ever seen, and now this.
There's nothing overtly offensive to the ears about it, but once I hear it it sticks in my head all day until I just want f**king stab myself
I'm not listening to the radio again at all for the next few months
There's nothing overtly offensive to the ears about it, but once I hear it it sticks in my head all day until I just want f**king stab myself
I'm not listening to the radio again at all for the next few months